The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth CenturyJ. Sharpe, 1830 - 360 pages |
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... Bowles 130 Stanzas 132 Reproach me not 133 An Italian Boat Song . By H. L. Bulwer 135 The Bridal Dirge . By Barry Cornwall 136 To the Picture of a dead Girl . By T. K. Hervey 137 Page The Launch of the Nautilus . By the Rev. CONTENTS . XV.
... Bowles 130 Stanzas 132 Reproach me not 133 An Italian Boat Song . By H. L. Bulwer 135 The Bridal Dirge . By Barry Cornwall 136 To the Picture of a dead Girl . By T. K. Hervey 137 Page The Launch of the Nautilus . By the Rev. CONTENTS . XV.
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... dead Infant . A Sketch The escaped Convict . By Charles Swain The Legend of Genevieve . By Delta The Pixies of Devon . By N. T. Carrington Lines written beneath a Bust of Shakspeare . By Henry Neele Stanzas 267 269 271 272 273 275 • 277 ...
... dead Infant . A Sketch The escaped Convict . By Charles Swain The Legend of Genevieve . By Delta The Pixies of Devon . By N. T. Carrington Lines written beneath a Bust of Shakspeare . By Henry Neele Stanzas 267 269 271 272 273 275 • 277 ...
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... dead , Its summer garland wreathes my brow ! Sleep on , sleep on ! -I would but gaze A moment on thy faded bloom ; Heave one wild sigh to other days , Then close thy hallow'd tomb ! August 20 , 1825 . CURTIUS . BY L. E. L. THERE is a ...
... dead , Its summer garland wreathes my brow ! Sleep on , sleep on ! -I would but gaze A moment on thy faded bloom ; Heave one wild sigh to other days , Then close thy hallow'd tomb ! August 20 , 1825 . CURTIUS . BY L. E. L. THERE is a ...
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... dead ; My dumps are made of more than lead ; My flights soon find a fall ; My fears prevail , my fancies droop , Joy never cometh with a whoop , And seldom with a call ! My football's laid upon the shelf ; — I am 35 35 A Retrospective ...
... dead ; My dumps are made of more than lead ; My flights soon find a fall ; My fears prevail , my fancies droop , Joy never cometh with a whoop , And seldom with a call ! My football's laid upon the shelf ; — I am 35 35 A Retrospective ...
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... dead man lie ! " Owl ! that lovest the moonless sky ! Where the casements blaze With the faggot's rays , Look ! oh , look ! what seest thou there ? Owl ! what's this , That snort and hiss , And why do thy feathers shiver and stare ...
... dead man lie ! " Owl ! that lovest the moonless sky ! Where the casements blaze With the faggot's rays , Look ! oh , look ! what seest thou there ? Owl ! what's this , That snort and hiss , And why do thy feathers shiver and stare ...
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ALARIC art thou beauty beneath billows bird blue bosom bower breast breath bright brow calm cheek cloud cold dark dead death deep doth dream e'en earth fair fame fancy crown feel fled flowers gaze gentle gleam glory glow gone grave green grief hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre hope hour JOHN MOULTRIE leaves life's light lips lonely look look'd LORD BYRON lute LYRE mirth moon morning mountain murmur N. P. WILLIS ne'er NELL GWYN never night o'er pale pass'd rest rose round Sappho Scottish lassie seem'd shade shine shore sigh silent skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars storm stream summer sweet tears tempest thine thou art thou hast thou wert thought tree Twas Valentine's day voice waking eye wave weep wild wind wings young youth