Poems by Charlotte Turner Smith
Beachy Head
... and the boy While yet a stripling, finds the sound he lov'd ...
Sonnet XXI. Supposed To Written By Werter
... Still seek for flowers where only thorns appear, ...
Flora
... There flag-shaped olive-leaves, depending hung, ...
Thirty-Eight
... -- O'er youth's bright blooms her blights shall pour, ...
Sonnet XXVIII. To Friendship
... Through life's long evening shall unclouded last ...
Sonnet XVII. From The Thirteenth Cantata Of Metastasio
... With broader arms, may noon's fierce ardours break, ...
Ode To The Poppy
... Burst these terrestrial bonds, and other regions try ...
Saint Monica
... The Conium there, her stalks bedropp'd with red, ...
Sonnet LXXXII. To The Shade Of Burns
... By all the ills o'er which thine heart has bled, ...
Sonnet XII.
... Till in the rising tide the exhausted sufferer dies ...
Sonnet XX. To The Countess Od A----
... With envious shade the Sun's bright influence hide! ...
Sonnet XXV. By The Same.
... Will thy soft mind thy poor lost friend deplore, ...
Sonnet XXIII. By The Same. To The North Star.
... Through the swift clouds--driven by the wind along: ...
Sonnet LXXVI. To A Young Man Entering The World
... To active life: There titles, wealth, and power, ...
Sonnet XVI. From Petrarch
... And you, bright stream! befringed with shrubs and flowers, ...
