Poems (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
Musing on the changes that are observable in many of the scenes we contemplate, the circumstance of the spot on ...
Elizabeth Bath Poems on Sense & Perception (12 Poems)
Lines Adressed To A Young Friend, During A Visit At The Sea Coast (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
SWEET girl! affection's pleading voice attend,And hear the tender counsels of a friend;By friendship's pen impress'd, these lines receive,And tho' ...
Lines (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
Descriptive of the character of an ingenious Youth, whose brilliant talents shone conspicuously among his admiringfriends, who were unexpectedly called ...
A Summer’s Evening’s Contemplation (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
THO ' around on creation I gaze, And am struck with its wonderful plan;Yet regret must be mingled with ...
The Advantages Of Resignation (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
ALL things are order'd for the best, In perfect love design'd;The sorrows that we so much dread, But ...
Written By Moonlight (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
SILVER Empress of the night,Smiling Cynthia chaste and bright,Listen to my artless lays,While I bless thy friendly rays.Solemn grandeur gilds ...
Written On New Year’s Day (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
HOW rapid is the speed of time, That bears us on our way;And offers to the anxious ...
To Hope (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
FAIR deceiver, smiling phantom, By thy false, thy treach'rous light;How we paint each distant object, Dazzling to the ...
To The Memory Of A Much Loved Sister (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
DARK is the hour inscrib'd on memory's page, Too often drawn from sad affliction's store;Of future sorrows the too ...
To Sensibility (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
SOFT Sensibility! subduing power,Thy thorns are wounding while I pluck the flower;Thy influence all unseen, beyond controul,Rouses each finer feeling ...
An Address To Poetry (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
SWEET Poesy, whose soothing pow'r can chace The fiendlike forms which all our joys invade,When in thy flowing numbers ...
Sonnet VIII (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
E'EN winter has its charmstho' his keen blastSeals all creationtho' his driving snowsLevel her surface, and in feather'd garbCloathe the ...