Felicia Dorothea Hemans image
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Born in September 25, 1793 / Died in May 16, 1835 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Felicia Dorothea Hemans

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The Wounded Eagle

... And the toils of death have bound thee, ...

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Pauline

... With flowers all shrinking from the flame's fierce breath! ...

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The Thunderstorm

... 'Midst the deep woodland's loneliest bowers, ...

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Mountaineer-Song

... And cheek that kindling, bright'ning, glows ...

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To A Butterfly Resting Upon A Skull

... Thy hope calls heavenward from yon ruin'd cell ...

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To The Memory Of Heber

...   Thro' shades and mysteries lifts a glance of love, ...

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The Restoration Of The Works Of Art In Italy

...   Yet, when the storm seem'd hush'd, the conflict past, ...

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Properzia Rossi

...  Give the parch'd flower a rain-drop, and the meed ...

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Address To Thought

... Come, pensive thought! with thee I'll rove, ...

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The Lilies Of The Field

... That life's quick travellers ne'er might pass you by, ...

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The Rivers

... That draw from Alpine heights their birth, ...

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To Wordsworth

...  When night hath hush'd the woods, with all their birds, ...

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The Image In Lava

... Than live and lose thee, precious one! ...

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The Peasant Girl Of The Rhone

... –Day by day, On Aymer's tomb fresh flowers in garlands lay, ...

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Ulla, Or The Adjuration

... Where the long-lost things lie hid, where the bright ones have their home, ...