The Village Church (James Edmeston Poems)
Oft, when I've seen a rising ground,With bowery leafage shadow'd round;Where groups of forest roses twine,With foxglove and with sweet ...
Oft, when I've seen a rising ground,With bowery leafage shadow'd round;Where groups of forest roses twine,With foxglove and with sweet ...
There is a nighttime of the soul,When tempests rest and storm-clouds roll;The troubled spirit looks on high,But thunder lowers along ...
Farewell ! thou vase of splendour,I need thy light no more;No brilliance canst thou renderThe world to which I soar.Nor ...
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