Sonnet XIV. To The Same (John Moultrie Poems)
In youth's impeteous days thy heart was warm,Thy tongue uncheck'd, thy spirit bold and high,With such blind zeal for miscall'd ...
John Moultrie Poems on Art (6 Poems)
Sonnet XI. (John Moultrie Poems)
Mary, thou canst not boast thy sister's browCapacious, nor her proud and piercing eye,Nor that calm look of conscious dignity,Which ...
Sonnet VIII. (John Moultrie Poems)
Our minds were form'd by nature far apart,And with few common sympathies endued:Thine ardent and most active, and imbuedWith thirst ...
Sonnet XXXI. To The Same (John Moultrie Poems)
If aught of pastoral labour, not unblest,Since youth's maturer prime I may have wrought;If from the pressure of unquiet thoughtMy ...
Sonnet XXXIV. (John Moultrie Poems)
My sister, we have lived long years apart,Our mutual visits short and far between,Like those of angels, yet we have ...
Sonnet XXV. To Baptist Noel (John Moultrie Poems)
Noel, our paths, in academic days,Lay far apart, though by one Mother bred,And with her noblest sons together fedOn food ...