The Dreamer on the Sea-shore (Louisa Stuart Costello Poems)
What are the dreams of him who may sleepWhere the solemn voice of the troubled deepSteals on the wind with ...
What are the dreams of him who may sleepWhere the solemn voice of the troubled deepSteals on the wind with ...
Fly with me, my mortal love! Oh! haste to realms of purer day,Where we form the morning dew, And the rainbow's varied ...
'Tis eve, the sun is sinking in the lake-The lake, all glorious with his golden beams,Whose calm clear breast reflects ...
Who is he that swiftly comes In the lovely silence of night?-I know him by his sparkling plumes, That shine in the ...
Yes, I have sung of others' woes, Until they almost seem'd mine own,And fancy oft will scenes disclose Whose being was in ...
Odi quelrusignoloChe va di ramo in ramoCantado; io amo; io amo. Tasso's AmintaThis mournful heart can dream of nought but thee, As ...
Thy form was fair, thine eye was bright, Thy voice was melody;Around thee beam'd the purest light Of love's own sky.Each word ...
Ye elves! when spangled starlight gleams, That flit beneath the ray,Till morning darts her magic beams And pale night hies away:Ye know ...
I cannot sleep-my nights glide on In one unbroken thought of thee;And when the gloomy shades are gone, I start the dawning ...
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