Specimen Of The Former Translation Of The Lass Of Fair Wone (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
HER sire, a harsh and angry man, With furious voice revil'd,"Hence from my sight, I'll none of thee-- ...
Charlotte Dacre Poems (54 Poems)
Lasso A Me! (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
ALAS for me!--ah! would that it were true I did not love thee--tyrant, then would I With calmness ...
Madness (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
OH, Madness! worst of ev'ry ill!'Twere mercy more the wretch to kill, Than thou should'st give the blow:Come racking ...
Il Trioonfo Del Amor (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
SO full my thoughts are of thee, that I swear All else is hateful to my troubl'd soul; ...
Addressed To The Author In The Morning Herald (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
By an unknown Hand. IN ANSWER TO HER LINES INTITLED 'THE PHILOSOPHER.' 'TIS not indiff'rent, I would have you prove; ...
Weymouth (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
On being prevented by severe illness from going thither. SWEET spot! it cannot e'er offend I deem, That I ...
The Giant’s Burial Ground (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
O'ER an immeasurable space, the eyeSaw conic mountains tap'ring to the sky,And caverns dark as Acheron between,Vast pits for graves ...
The Apparition (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
AS slow I wander'd o'er yon barren heath, Musing on woes to come--on evils past, Cursing that fate ...
To Laura (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
WHY frequent wanders in the dead of night, The pensive Laura thro' the forest's gloom?Why dares, regardless, the terrific ...
Meditation (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
'TIS Meditation that delights to dwell In deep seclusion; silently to roam,Oft list'ning thoughtful to the distant knell, ...
We Can Love But Once (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
TRUANT! you love me not--the reason this, You told me that you lov'd a maid before; And tho', perchance, ...
Peace (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
RETURN, sweet Peace, and shed thy glories round, And spread thy fair wings o'er a troubled isle;No more let ...
Mildew (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
BEHOLD, within that cavern drear and dank, Whose walls in rainbow tints so dimly shine,A wretch, with swollen eyes ...
Wind (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
HATING the gentle zephyrs am'rous sighs, Hating the smoothness of the glassy main,From prison'd cave, impatient to arise, ...
Fog (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
MISTY his face, and rueful to behold; His eyes like dimly shining stars were seen:And cloudy vestments did his ...
Indifference (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
INDIFFERENCE! nymph of calm, unruffled brow, I hail thee, henceforth, as a welcome guest;Thy easy chain of flow'rets round ...
Frost (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
HIS ruby cheek made orient crimson pale,His gelid hair did stiffen in the gale;Like silv'ry wire it glitter'd in the ...
Thaw (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
'TIS she, the nymph with dripping hair, Who, when Aquarius rules the sky,With dewy robes and bosom bare, ...
Song (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
The Metamorphosis. Of late I saw thee gay, Thine eyes with lustre shone,Oh! gentle shepherd, say, Thy mirth, ...
Invocation To Sleep (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
OH, Sleep! kind god, approach thy gentle wand, And strew thy poppies round my aching head,Lay on my lids ...
Sonnet (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
WHERE the hoarse billows rush upon the shore, Where shrieks some screech-owl's melancholy voice,Where the bleak winds in ...
L’ Absence (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
HAST thou not seen the blooming rose Turn to the God of day?Her fragrant treasures all disclose, Enchanted ...
Morning (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
SEE light the hills adorning, The lark begins her strains,As brightly gleams the morning, Wide breaking o'er the ...
The Evil Being (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
OH! Thou whose breath empoisons the sweet air,Whose heart is evil, and whose mind despair;Whose baleful tongue the fairest fame ...