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 ...
HOW deep within each human heart,A thousand treasured feelings lie;Things precious, delicate, apart,Too sensitive for human eye.Our purest feelings, and ...
IT was a king in Africa,He had an only son;And none of Europe's crowned kingsCould have a dearer one.With good ...
IT is Christmas, and the sunshineLies golden on the fields,And flowers of white and purpleYonder fragrant creeper yields.Like the plumes ...
LITTLE the present careth for the past,Too little-'tis not well!For careless ones we dwellBeneath the mighty shadow it has cast.Its ...
SHE was just risen from her bended knee,But yet peace seem'd not with her piety;For there was paleness upon her ...
LIFE in its many shapes was there,The busy and the gay;Faces that seemed too young and fairTo ever know decay.Wealth, ...
THEY fled,--for there was for the braveLeft only a dishonour'd grave.The day was lost; and his red handWas now upon ...
LONG years have past since last I stoodAlone amid this mountain scene,Unlike the future which I dreamed,How like my future ...
HE stands within the silent square,That square of state, of gloom;A heavy weight is on the air,Which hangs as o'er ...
AND the summer sun shone in the sky,And the rose's whole life was in its sigh,When her eyelids were kiss'd ...
YOUTH! thou art a lovely time,With thy wild and dreaming eyes;Looking onwards to their prime,Coloured by their April skies,Yet I ...
DIM thro' the sculptured aisles the sunbeam fallsMore like a dreamOf some imagined beam,Than actual daylight over mortal walls.A strain ...
Fall, fall, ye mighty temples to the ground: Not in your sculptured rise Is the real exerciseOf human nature's brightest power found.'Tis ...
A word will fill the little heartWith pleasure and with pride;It is a harsh, a cruel thing,That such can be ...
FLOAT on-float on-my haunted bark,Above the midnight tide;Bear softly o'er the waters darkThe hopes that with thee glide.Float on-float on-thy ...
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