Poems
Book - 1996
In Self-Interrogation, she wrote: "The evening passes fast away, / Tis almost time to rest; / What thoughts has left the vanished day, / What feelings, in thy breast? / The vanished day? It leaves a sense / Of labour hardly done; / Of little, gained with vast expense, / A sense of grief alone!"
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- Published
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New York :
Knopf
[1996]
- Language
- English
- Main Author
- Other Authors
- Physical Description
- 255 pages ; 17 cm
- Bibliography
- Includes index.
- ISBN
- 9780679447252
- High waving heather
- Will the day be bright or cloudy?
- How still, how happy!
- How clear she shines
- Stars
- Shall earth no more inspire thee?
- The blue bell is the sweetest flower
- To the blue bell
- Tell me tell me
- Wind sink to rest
- All day I've toiled
- I know not how it falls on me
- What use is it to slumber here?
- Start not upon the minster wall
- The sun has set
- How loud the storm sounds
- It was night
- Mild the mist upon the hill
- To a wreath of snow
- No coward soul is mine
- In the earth, the earth thou shalt be laid
- It is too late to call thee now
- 'Tis moonlight summer moonlight
- If grief for grief can touch thee
- Remembrance
- Song
- May flowers are opening
- Stanzas
- The night-wind
- Fair sinks the summer evening
- I am the only being whose doom
- A little while a little while
- Death
- To A.S. 1830
- Yes holy be thy resting place
- A death-scene
- Lines
- Weaned from life and torn away
- The philosopher
- Stanzas to
- Lines
- Harp of wild and dream like strain
- Redbreast early in the morning
- Hope
- Sympathy
- Song
- To imagination
- When days of beauty deck the earth
- O dream, where art thou now?
- My comforter
- Plead for me
- Self-interrogation
- The old stoic
- Long neglect has worn away
- Sleep brings no joy to me
- And like myself lone wholly lone
- A.E. and R.C.
- Faith and despondency
- The night was dark yet winter breathed
- The starry night shall tidings bring
- Anticipation
- Honour's martyr
- Geraldine
- Through the hours of yesternight
- The night is darkening round me
- Come hither child
- Lines
- Sleep not dream not this bright day
- The battle had passed from the height
- A.G.A. to A.E.
- Written on returning to the P. of I. on the 10th of January 1827
- Rosina
- The wide cathedral aisles are lone
- Where were ye all?
- A.G.A. to A.S.
- Song by Julius Angora
- D.G.C. to J.A.
- A.G.A. to A.S.
- Gleneden's dream
- Song
- Lines by Claudia
- From our evening fireside now
- How long will you remain?
- Song by Julius Brenzaida
- Song by J. Brenzaida to G.s.
- None of my kindred now can tell
- A.G.A. to A.S.
- E.W. to A.G.A.
- A thousand sounds of happiness
- Why ask to know the date
- the clime?
- Song to A.A.
- Why do I hate that lone green dell?
- E.G. to M.R.
- To A.G.A.
- On the fall of Zalona
- From a dungeon wall in the southern college
- M.A. written on the dungeon wall
- N.C.
- Rodrick Lesley, 1830
- M.G. for the U.S.
- At Castle Wood
- A.S. to G.S.
- O mother I am not regretting
- H.A. and A.S.
- Now trust a heart that trusts you
- Strong I stand
- The organ swells the trumpets sound
- A sudden chasm of ghastly light
- Companions, all day long we've stood
- There shines the moon
- A day dream
- The inspiring music's thrilling sound
- And first an hour of mournful musing
- Awaking morning laughs from heaven
- Written in Aspin Castle
- The old church tower and garden wall
- Alone I sat the summer day
- Month after month.
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