Napoleon’s Dream (Mary Russell Mitford Poems)
I.Sweet is the English peasant's joy To watch her husband sleeping,And smile upon the blooming boy To his lov'd bosom creeping;Her finger ...
I.Sweet is the English peasant's joy To watch her husband sleeping,And smile upon the blooming boy To his lov'd bosom creeping;Her finger ...
And dar'st thou then with me compare,Frail fleeting passenger of air!Say, am not I my country's rock,The lion in the ...
There is a voice of magic powerTo charm the old, delight the young —In lordly hall, in rustic bower,In every ...
How oft, amid the heaped and bedded hay,Under the oak's broad shadow deep and strong,Have we sat listening to the ...
I could have lengthened out one fleeting hourInto an age—sitting at set of sunUnder the long low open shed, where ...
Sleep on, my mother! sweet and innocent dreamsAttend thee, best and dearest! Dreams that gildLife's clouds like setting suns, with ...
Fair art thou, Scotia. The swift mountain streamGushes, with deafening roar and whitening spray,From thy brown hills; where eagles seek ...
As in the bursting springtime over the eyeOf one who haunts the fields fair visions creepBeneath the closéd lids (afore ...
The sun is careering in glory and might'Mid the deep blue sky and the cloudless white.The bright wave is tossing ...
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