Verses On Rome (Frances Anne Kemble Poems)
O Rome, tremendous! who, beholding thee, Shall not forget the bitterest private grief That e'er made havoc of ...
O Rome, tremendous! who, beholding thee, Shall not forget the bitterest private grief That e'er made havoc of ...
WRITTEN FOR THE 22 OF AUGUST 1834-THE BERKSHIRE JUBILEE. Darkness upon the mountain and the vale- Forest and ...
Thou comest not in sober guise, In mellow cloak of russet clad- Thine are no melancholy skies, ...
The waterfall is calling me With its merry gleesome flow, And the green boughs are beckoning me, ...
Round thy steep castle walls, Who seeks thy love must ride, Who from their dizzy summit falls, ...
Whene'er those forms arise before my sight, E'en as from hideous visions of the night, I cover up ...
Through the half-open'd casement stream'd the light Of the departing sun. The golden haze Of the red western ...
My feet shall tread no more thy mossy side, When once they turn away, thou Pleasant Water, Nor ...
The Lord's son stood at the clear spring head, The May on the other side, "And stretch me ...
Pass thy hand through my hair, love; One little year ago, In a curtain bright and rare, love, ...
By jasper founts, whose falling waters make Eternal music to the silent hours; Or 'neath the gloom of ...
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