The Indian Cupid (Louisa Stuart Costello Poems)
Who is he that swiftly comes In the lovely silence of night?-I know him by his sparkling plumes, That shine in the ...
Who is he that swiftly comes In the lovely silence of night?-I know him by his sparkling plumes, That shine in the ...
Adieu!-'tis past-the dream is over, And we are friends no more;And now my task shall be to smother Thoughts prized too well ...
I have fled from all, and none can now My way, my wanderings see;The waters widely round me flow- I feel that ...
Thou wert lovely to my sight, When in yonder dell I found theeIn thy radiant beauty bright, Though a desert spread around ...
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