Poems by Caroline Norton
The Child Of The Islands - Summer
... And now All's dark, all's cold, all's lost, that loved and mourned below ...
Dreams
... Surely a hand clasped mine with greetings fond! ...
Sonnet XII
... For thou wert train'd by custom's haughty slaves, ...
Mary
... Cursed be the lips, where guile could dwell, ...
Sonnet IV
... Of the dear loss of all which thou dost counterfeit ...
The Boatswains Song
... ) They'd ha' liked to see me Boatswain, ...
When Poor In All But Hope And Love
... Wealth, fame, and all that should rejoice, ...
"The Undying One" - Canto II
... Oh! would through life that thou mightst taste no cup but that of joy, ...
The Autumn Wind
... IV. Round our calm dwellings, when our hearths are gay, ...
Sonnet VIII
... TO MY BOOKS. SILENT companions of the lonely hour, ...
The Child Of The Islands - Conclusion
... Where the lone tears had fall'n, half freezing while they flowed ...
The Mothers Last Watch
... Written on the occasion of the death of the infant daughter of Her Grace the Duchess of Sutherland ...
Ifs
... Where would the whispering, vowing, sighing crowd ...
Escape From The Snares Of Love
... Prudence, poor thing, was lingering near- ...
The Ringlet
... Oh! thou that wert life's dearest prize, ...
