One Hundred Sonnets1851 |
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... dost not forget . " Too warmly loving , and too warmly loved ; Young , passionate , with lovers ' hope elate ; Pleasing and pleased , our bosoms soon were moved , Soon disunited by a wayward fate : Two hearts so blended , surely never ...
... dost not forget . " Too warmly loving , and too warmly loved ; Young , passionate , with lovers ' hope elate ; Pleasing and pleased , our bosoms soon were moved , Soon disunited by a wayward fate : Two hearts so blended , surely never ...
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... thou toil for me Along no path of flowers , but a rude way , Beset with hardship and with poverty . May I the debt that's due in part repay By feeling grateful , and by aiding thee ! XXXVIII . 4 . Dost ask why I have joined 42 SONNETS .
... thou toil for me Along no path of flowers , but a rude way , Beset with hardship and with poverty . May I the debt that's due in part repay By feeling grateful , and by aiding thee ! XXXVIII . 4 . Dost ask why I have joined 42 SONNETS .
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Henry Frank Lott. XXXVIII . 4 . Dost ask why I have joined thy name to song ? Lo ! how the ivy round the oak entwines ! Thus round thy worth these transitory lines Enwreath themselves , existence to prolong : My Muse , now noteless ' mid ...
Henry Frank Lott. XXXVIII . 4 . Dost ask why I have joined thy name to song ? Lo ! how the ivy round the oak entwines ! Thus round thy worth these transitory lines Enwreath themselves , existence to prolong : My Muse , now noteless ' mid ...
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... dost thou stand alone , Urging , with bold originality , Stern truths , whose practical results may be Applied to daily life as soon as known . Guiding the reason , stirring up the mind , Exploding superstitions , claiming rights ...
... dost thou stand alone , Urging , with bold originality , Stern truths , whose practical results may be Applied to daily life as soon as known . Guiding the reason , stirring up the mind , Exploding superstitions , claiming rights ...
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... dost thou daily fling , As sure in aim as fatal in their sting . Thou for no bribe that shaft wilt e'er replace , Once drawn - all equal are before thy face , Thou kings and slaves dost to one level bring . Gaunt sceptred leader of the ...
... dost thou daily fling , As sure in aim as fatal in their sting . Thou for no bribe that shaft wilt e'er replace , Once drawn - all equal are before thy face , Thou kings and slaves dost to one level bring . Gaunt sceptred leader of the ...
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Adieu amid aught Bard beauteous flower beauty behold blessing breast breath bright brow calm charm cheer CHRYSANTHEMUMS daisy dandy poets dear deep delight didst dost dream dwell e'er ENDYMION fading Fancy feel fragrance gaze gleam hand happy harp hath hear heart Heaven holy hope hour humble HUNDRED SONNETS idolatry iron heel labour Life's light light from Heaven lips LONDON lone love song lyre manly Medway melodious memory memory's mind moan morn Muse ne'er neath night nought o'er Oppression's passion path peace poet poet's pride PRINTED BY WILLOUGHBY pure Romeo and Juliet round scenes scorn selfish sentiment Shine sleep smile SMITHFIELD sorrow soul Spring sublime sweet sympathy tears temples tender thee thine thou Thou'lt thoughts that elevate throng thy spirit toil tones touching strain trifling truth tyrants unto vale veil voice warble warm wearied wild WILLOUGHBY AND CO wing wisp woke yearn'd
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30 psl. - As age accumulates upon thy brow, And all thine energies become less warm, Securely rest on my more vigorous arm, — Time the protectorship reverses now. If, by God's blessing, health and strength allow, My toil shall comfort thee ; secure from harm, No dread of want thy last days shall alarm, Nor workhouse insolence thy spirit bow.
30 psl. - God's blessing, health and strength allow, My toil shall comfort thee ; secure from harm, No dread of want thy last days shall alarm, Nor workhouse insolence thy spirit bow. Mother, though dim thine eye, yet many a day, While blithe I sported, didst thou toil for me Along no path of flowers, but a rude way, Beset with hardship and with poverty.
28 psl. - Warm from my bosom in a gushing flood My best affections still to thee incline ; Thy breast has been to me a holy shrine Where love unselfish, glowing gratitude, With all that makes us kind, or leaves us good, In one unchanging sentiment combine. I hold naught dearer than thy power to bless, As o'er the varied scenes of life I rove — Not e'en the warm impassionate caress Meeting or parting with the maid I love : A mother's love ! while I such boon possess, I scarce would change my state with saints...
7 psl. - Withjoy,that thou thy watchdidst safely keep. Samaritan of life ! with pitying smile, When tired nature fails upon the road, Thou giv'st thy blessing to the sons of toil, Loos'ning the bandage of their wearying load : Though gold may win it not by chaffering wile, Unasked upon contentment 'tis bestowed.
28 psl. - I. Mother ! thou know'st how truly I am thine By ties of sympathy as well as blood ; Warm from my bosom, in a gushing flood, My best affections still to thee incline ; Thy breast has been to me a holy shrine, Where love unselfish, glowing gratitude, With all that makes us kind, or leaves us good, In one unchanging sentiment combine. I hold naught dearer than thy power to bless, As o'er the varied scenes of life I rove — Not e'en the warm, impassionate caress, Meeting or parting with the maid I...
29 psl. - ... Untiring, eager, generous, and true, Thy tenderness did with my years keep pace, Seeking all sorrow from my brow to chase, And holding truth and virtue up to view. Thanks ! grateful thanks ! I have not all deserved, I plead me guilty to a wayward will ; Tet thou didst chide so mildly when I swerved, That 1 returned to love thee better still ; Thy warning counsel has my spirit nerved, And proved an antidote to many an ill. As age accumulates upon thy brow, And all thine energies become less warm,...
80 psl. - ... movings of the Muse's powers ? Nay. For the sunlight that gilds up the towers Of princes — in the sheltered lane reveals The beauty of the primrose, — and unseals Phials of fragrance in the violet's bowers. For Poetry can glad, illume, sustain, And dignify the humblest heart she sways : And though the world the trifles may disdain, Still dear unto the Poet are his lays. And whoso seeketh shall not seek in vain, For joys abundant in her pleasant ways.