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, ...
SHE left the festival, for it seem'd dimNow that her eye no longer dwelt on him,And sought her chamber,--gazed, (then ...
IT was a king in Africa,He had an only son;And none of Europe's crowned kingsCould have a dearer one.With good ...
"We fly from the cold."AWAY , away, o'er land and sea,This is now no home for me;My light wings may ...
She lay upon a bank, the favourite hauntOf the spring wind in its first sunshine hour,For the luxuriant strawberry blossoms ...
SHE is yet a child in years,Twelve springs are on her face,Yet in her slender form appearsThe woman's perfect grace.Her ...
LONG years have past since last I stoodAlone amid this mountain scene,Unlike the future which I dreamed,How like my future ...
AY, surely it is here that Love should come,And find, (if he may find on earth), a home;Here cast off ...
SUMMER is come, with her leaves and her flowers-Summer is come, with the sun on her hours;The lark in the ...
I SHOULD like to dwell where the deep blue seaRock'd to and fro as tranquilly,As if it were willing the ...
GATHER her raven hair in one rich cluster,Let the white champac light it, as a starGives to the dusky night ...
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