The Troubadour. Canto 1 (Letitia Elizabeth Landon Poems)
CALL to mind your loveliest dream,--When your sleep is lull'd by a mountain stream,When your pillow is made of the ...
CALL to mind your loveliest dream,--When your sleep is lull'd by a mountain stream,When your pillow is made of the ...
WHY did she love her mother's so?It hath wrought her wondrous wo.Once she saw an armed knightIn the pale sepulchral ...
ALONE in the forest, Sir Lancelot rodeO'er the neck of his courser the reins lightly flowedAnd beside hung his helmet, ...
THROUGH the light curtains came the perfumed air,And flung them back and show'd a garden, whereThe eye could just catch ...
He is come from the land of the sword and shrine,From the sainted battles of Palestine;The snow plumes wave o'er ...
FIRST FAIRY.MY home and haunt are in every leaf,Whose life is a summer day, bright and brief,--I live in the ...
DIVINEST art, the stars aboveWere fated on thy birth to shine;Oh, born of beauty and of love,What early poetry was ...
AND there the island lay, the waves aroundHad never known a storm; for the north windWas charm'd from coming, and ...
"We fly from the cold."AWAY , away, o'er land and sea,This is now no home for me;My light wings may ...
SHE is yet a child in years,Twelve springs are on her face,Yet in her slender form appearsThe woman's perfect grace.Her ...
HE sleeps, his head upon his sword,His soldier's cloak a shroud;His church-yard is the open field,--Three times it has been ...
IT suits thee well to weep,As thou lookest on the fair land,Whose sceptre thou hast heldWith less than woman's hand.On ...
AND the summer sun shone in the sky,And the rose's whole life was in its sigh,When her eyelids were kiss'd ...
WHY doth the maiden turn awayFrom voice so sweet, and words so dear?Why doth the maiden turn awayWhen love and ...
AND the night was dark and calm,There was not a breath of air,The leaves of the grove were still,As the ...
NEVER more, when the day is o'er,Will the lonely vespers sound;No bells are ringing-no monks are singing,When the moonlight falls ...
LADY , thy lofty brow is fair,Beauty's sign and seal are there;And thy lip is like the roseClosing round the ...
AY, screen thy favourite dove, fair child,Ay, screen it if you may,--Yet I misdoubt thy trembling handWill scare the hawk ...
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