Ode (Maria Gowen Brooks Poems)
Thou who wert born of Psyche and of LoveAnd fondly nurst on Poesy's warm breast Painting, oh, power adored! My country's sons ...
Thou who wert born of Psyche and of LoveAnd fondly nurst on Poesy's warm breast Painting, oh, power adored! My country's sons ...
Thou with the dark blue eye upturned to heaven,And cheek now pale, now warm with radiant glow, Daughter of God,--most dear,-- Come ...
How beauteous art thou, O thou morning sun! -The old man, feebly tottering forth, admiresAs much thy beauty, now life's ...
SWEET is the evening twilight; but, alas!There's sadness in it: day's light tasks are done,And leisure sighs to think how ...
'T IS now the hour of mirth, the hour of love,The hour of melancholy. Night, as vainOf her full beauty, ...
WHAT bliss for her who lives her little day,In blest obedience, like to those divine,Who to her loved, her earthly ...
To meet a friendship such as mineSuch feelings must thy heart refineAs seldom mortal mind gives birth,'Tis love, without a ...
To meet a friendship such as mine,Such feelings must the soul refine,As are not oft of mortal birth; -'T is ...
Oh, my Phronema! how thy yellow hairWas fragrant, when, by looks alone carest,I felt it, wafted by the pitying air,Float ...
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