The Vision. Canto First. (Isabella Lickbarrow Poems)
ON Kilda's rock a man of pensive mien,Sat thoughtful, gazing on the restless deep,And as he mark'd with what a ...
ON Kilda's rock a man of pensive mien,Sat thoughtful, gazing on the restless deep,And as he mark'd with what a ...
OH Solitude! thou visionary power,If e'er thou hadst a "local habitation,"This is the place, and here must be thy throne:The ...
HAIL lovely light of this material world!Bright orb of day! from thy pavilion darkOf wintry clouds now breaking forth again;Once ...
WHERE Holyhead's small isle, by Mona's side,Rears its rude mountains, 'midst the foaming tide,South-Stack's bleak rock emerges from the deep,Round ...
ONCE more the mighty angel, who unfoldsTime's ample page to our astonish'd view,Has turn'd unseen, with quick and silent hand,Another ...
TRAV'LLER of th' etherial round,Hast'ning o'er yon starry plain,Tell us whither art thou bound,What far distant goal to gain?Say by ...
RELENTLESS Winter, hence away!Collect thy stormy bands and fly:Thy chilling frost, and snow, and hail,And the piercing northern gale:We wish ...
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