The Escape. (Fidelia S T Hill Poems)
Fair Estelle.* * * * *Moons wax'd, and waned in dreary hopelessness,And ever when my days sad task was done,Stretched ...
Fair Estelle.* * * * *Moons wax'd, and waned in dreary hopelessness,And ever when my days sad task was done,Stretched ...
In vain for thee, the gifts proud Nature gave,The faultless person, and the exalted mind,The martial spirit which adorns the ...
I entered the wide spreading streets - methoughtOf a vast city; all was bustle there:Crowds hurried on with eager looks ...
With many a tear, and sigh of fond regretWe left thee Thornton, in thy foreign grave,Even where the wide, and ...
I'll not forget thee Wakefield! times may change,And I upon this earth a wanderer be,But far or near, or wheresoe'er ...
The lapse of years hath not yet parted theeFrom our most dear remembrance, shrin'd in thoughtThou reignest o'er a melancholy ...
Here are pansies to plant round thy tomb,For thought, busy meddling thought,Recalls what thou wert, and thy doomAwakens the sadness ...
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