Poems by Charlotte Turner Smith
Sonnet LXX: On Being Cautioned Against Walking on an Headland Overlooking the Sea, Because It Was Fr
... To the tall cliff, with starting pace or slow, ...
Sonnet LXXXIII. The Sea View
... Ah, thus man spoils Heaven's glorious works with blood! ...
Sonnet LV.
... As shut my languid sense--to Hope's dear voice and thine! ...
Sonnet LIII.
... For him those beams of heaven shall never shine again ...
Sonnet XLI. To Tranquility
... Where hope alike, and vain regret shall cease, ...
Sonnet IX.
... Friends, on whose faith the trusting heart relied, ...
Sonnet LXXI.
... Cold, cold the night-blast comes, with sullen sound, ...
The Larks Nest
... The reaper's foot might crush, or reaper's dog might trace, ...
Thirty-Eight. To Mrs ____y
... Oer youths bright blooms her blight shall pour, ...
Sonnet X. To Mrs. G
... From the warm picture youth's rash hand portrays! ...
Sonnet LXXX. To The Invisible Moon
... DARK and conceal'd art thou, soft Evening's queen, ...
To the Shade of Burns
... And even beneath the daily pressure, rude, ...
Sonnet LII.
... That, trembling at the past--recoils from future woe ...
Sonnet: On Being Cautioned Against Walking on an Headland Overlooking the Sea, Because It Was Frequented by a Lunatic
... To the tall cliff, with starting pace or slow, ...
Sonnet XXXV. To Fortitude
... Strengthen'd by thee, this heart shall cease to melt ...
