The Missionary,

The Past,

The Pauper's Funeral,
The Poet's Prayer,

The Power of Faith,

The Prisoner,

The Prisoner of Chillon,

The Rose,

The Sailor,

The Scarf of Gold and Blue, (a Ballad)

The Shade of Samuel,

The Shadow,

The Shortness and Misery of Human Life, Anon.

The Soldier's Home,

The Spirit of Nature,

The Stranger and his Friend,

The Tear,

The Treasures of the Deep,

The Vanity of Life improved,

Threnody, (on the death of John Earl of

Hopetoun,) To a Nightingale,

To Ellen,

To Laura,

To Mary,

War,

Warnings (foreboding the Fate of Rosa

belle,)

Wellburn's Mary,

Weep, Emmeline, weep,
What's earthly Hope!

Where is He?

Written in the Case of a Watch,

Bloomfield.
W. D. .

Montgomery
Moore

Mrs Hemans

Watts

The Vassal's Lament for the Fallen Tree, Mrs Hemans

The Voice of Midnight,

W. D.

The Wall-Flower,

Langhorne
Professor Wilson

The Widowed Mother,

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Anon.

Neele

Anon.

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A poor wayfaring man of grief,
A rose in yonder garden grew,
A wail was heard around the bed, the death-bed of the young,
Ah! day revered for sixty years, ................................. ...............
Ah! little I thought, when with thrilling delight,
Alas!-how light a cause may move,
All worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, ...
An aged widow with one only child, ..
And where is he? not by the side,
Another year's fast hastening to a close, ......
As the wild bird sings in his brake, my love,
Beside her babe, who sweetly slept, ............

Blest be the bark that o'er the ocean glides, ..................
Book! as fair S forms the varied line,.l.ad

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From the climes of the sun, all war-worn and weary,
God speed thee, Eustace D'Argencourt, be brave, &c.
Had I the power above this mortal state, .................................................
Hark! heard you not those hoofs of dreadful note?
He is come from the land of the sword and the shrine,
Here's a health to thee, Mary, ..............................................!.
How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh,
How calm is the stillness of night,
How sweet it is, in twilight shade, ................................
How wild and dim this life appears,

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I had a dream, which was not all a dream, ......!!

I love thee, Solitude! thou art possessed,

I marked the calm on her young fair face,

I never cast a flower away,

I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, ...............

I did not weep, when I was told,

I paused-then turning back the heavy bolt, ........

I saw a pauper once-when I was young, ........

I saw her laid in the silent tomb,

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I saw upon a foreign shore,

I spring from the gold mottled, east, ..........

In ancient time, near the wide ocean strand,

In slumbers of midnight the sailor boy lay,

In sooth 'tis pleasant on a summer morn, ........

Ipsara! thy glory is gone from the sea, ....

It comes-it comes upon the gale, .........

I've seen the lovely garden flowers, .........

Knowest thou the land where the hardy green thistle,

Know, solemn visitant of the remains, "........................................................................

Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle, .....di....!

Land, where the bones of our fathers are sleeping ! ..........

Life's but a dream of ill-spent hours,

Love is a holy power,

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Mary! I want a lyre with other strings,

My boy refused his food, forgot to play, .......

My child, my child, thou leav'st me! I shall heary .............................

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My untried muse shall no high tune assume,

Not easily, my friend, can I recount,

O could my spirit fly from this dark world of woe, .........

O heaven, O beautiful and boundless sky,

O listen, listen, ladies gay! ..diss................

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O wanderer! would thy heart forget, ............
Of power and honour no longer a token,
Oft have I thought, if I should die, ..........
Oh! child of grief, why weepest thou?
Oh poverty! is this a child of thine,
Oh! say not that the picturings of youth,
Oh that those lips had language! life has passed,
Oh! the lady I admire is so beautiful and bright,
On beds of snow the moon-beam slept, ........
On Ella's cheek the rose was seen, .................................
Oppressed with grief, oppressed with care, Ja
Our days, alas! our mortal days, .................. ..................................
Paris! there was no sleep beneath thy roofs,
Prostrate in the dust,
Reader! the mortal part is here interred,
Scenes of my youth! ye once were dear,
See, reader, here, in youth, or age, or prime,
See the glow-worm lits her fairy lamp, .................
Shall he, whose birth, maturity and age, ...........
She was a thing of morn, with the soft calm,
Smile through thy tears like the blush moss-rose,
Soldier! so tender of thy Prince's fame,
Soon shall I lay my head, ..........................
So prayed the Psalmist to be free,............................................. .............................................
Stranger, pause--for thee the day, .....................................
Stranger! who sleeps in yonder, nameless grave,
Sun of the sleepless! melancholy star, .................
The bark that held a prince went down,
The curling waves with awful roar, i.................................
The day-light is fading! the cloud-broken ray,
The dews of night did falle,................................

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The dreadful thunder storm at length is past,
The hour and its terrors are past,
There is a flower, a little flower,
There is a land, of every land the pride,
There is not in this wide world a valley so sweet,
The silver lamp burns dead and dim,
The soft blooms of summer are fair to the eye,
They bid me sleep-they bid me pray, ....................
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Those evening bells, those evening bells,
Thou art come from the spirits' land, thou bird,
Thou fairy amorist! in the forest singing,
Though time hath not wreathed,
Through many a land and clime a ranger,
'Tis thou that soothest the deathbed of the saint,
'Twas summer, and a Sabbath eve, ....................................
Upon yon dial-stone,
Weep, Emmeline, weep,
Weep not for me, mother! because I must die,
What hidest thou in thy treasure caves and cells?
What's earthly hope ?-a worthless thing,
When night sits on the earth, and tower and town, .........................
When the last sunshine of expiring day,

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When the sun is laid in his purple shroud,
When the sun shines out bright,
When years of pain and peril past, ......................................
Where are you with whom in life I started,
Who hushed my infant cares to rest,
'Why loves my flower, (the sweetest flower,)'
Wild as the rocking of a bark upon a stormy sea, ************
With fruitless labour Clara bound,..........................................................................$7
Yea, if the world have loved thee not, ..... zileive...k
Yes, thou art changed since first we met, ........................................................
Yet half I hear the parting spirit sigh,
Yes! I have seen the ancient oak, ........................................
Yet such the destiny of all on earth, ........

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