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To a Young Lady
Sonnet 1. My heart has thanked thee, Bowles!
II. As late I lay in slumber's shadowy vale
III. Though roused by that dark Vizir Riot rude
JV. When British Freedom for a happier land.
v. It was some Spirit, Sheridan! that breathed
O what a loud and fearful shriek was there
As when far off the warbled strains are heard
Thou gentle look, that didst my soul beguile
IX. Pale Roamer through the night!
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Sweet Mercy! how my very heart has bled
Thou bleedest, my poor heart!
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Schiller! that hour I would have wished to die
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Lines composed while climbing the left ascent of
Brockley Coomb, Somersetshire
Lines in the manner of Spenser
Imitated from Ossian
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connected with them.
To a Young Lady, on her Recovery from a Fever
On Re-visiting the Sea-shore after long Absence
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III. Meditative Poems in Blank Verse.
Hymn before Sunrise
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Lines written in the Album at Elbingerode, in the
Hartz Forest .
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To a Young Friend
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Lines to W. L. Esq. while he sang a Song to Parceli's