Lines To Mrs. St. Leger (Frances Anne Kemble Poems)
Many a league of salt sea rolls Between us, yet I think our souls, Dear friend, are still ...
Many a league of salt sea rolls Between us, yet I think our souls, Dear friend, are still ...
Death and I, On a hill so high, Stood side by side: And we saw below, ...
THE FIRST SNOW MOUNTAIN SEEN FROM A SUNNY HILL-SIDE, NEAR ROCCA PRIORI, IN THE AUTUMN OF 1846 Look, love, ...
And I Am reading, too, my book of memory: With eyelids closed, over the crested foam, And ...
What shall I do with all the days and hours That must be counted ere I see thy face? ...
O child! who to this evil world art come, Led by the unseen hand of Him who guards thee, ...
It was the harvest time: the broad, bright moon Was at her full, and shone upon the fields ...
Time beckons on the hours: the expiring year Already feels old Winter's icy breath; As with cold hands ...
The merriest time of all the year Is the time when the leaves begin to fall, When the ...
Lady, sweet lady, I behold thee yet, With thy pale brow, brown eyes, and solemn air, And billowy ...
Say thou not sadly, "never," and "no more," But from thy lips banish those falsest words; While life ...
Weep'st thou to see the ruin and decay Which Time doth wreak upon earth's mighty things? Temples of ...
She has gone down! Woe for the world, and all Its weary workers! gazing from afar At the ...
Let me not die for ever! when I'm gone To the cold earth; but let my memory Live ...
If I miscount the hours, blame Love, not me, Who makes the time when you are near me, seem ...
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