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, ...
IT was a king in Africa,He had an only son;And none of Europe's crowned kingsCould have a dearer one.With good ...
AND there the island lay, the waves aroundHad never known a storm; for the north windWas charm'd from coming, and ...
HE stood by the river's sideA conqueror and a king,None match'd his step of prideAmid the armed ring.And a heavy ...
She lay upon a bank, the favourite hauntOf the spring wind in its first sunshine hour,For the luxuriant strawberry blossoms ...
IT suits thee well to weep,As thou lookest on the fair land,Whose sceptre thou hast heldWith less than woman's hand.On ...
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