The Forest Boy (Charlotte Smith Poems)
THE trees have now hid at the edge of the hurstThe spot where the ruins decayOf the cottage, where Will ...
THE trees have now hid at the edge of the hurstThe spot where the ruins decayOf the cottage, where Will ...
WHEN Jove, in anger to the sons of the earth,Bid artful Vulcan give Pandora birth,And sent the fatal gift which ...
GREEN o'er the copses spring's soft hues are spreading,High wave the reeds in the transparent floods,The oak its sear and ...
Written Sept. 1791, during a remarkable thunderstorm, in which the moon was perfectly clear, whilethe tempest gathered in various directions ...
SIGHING I see yon little troop at play,By sorrow yet untouch'd; unhurt by care;While free and sportive they enjoy to-day,'Content ...
WYNDHAM! 'tis not thy blood, though pure it runsThrough a long line of glorious ancestry,Percys and Seymours, Britain's boasted sons,Who ...
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