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 Bards, To The Soldiers Of Caractacus

... To British eyes in forms of light reveal'd! ...

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The Coronation Of Inez De Castro

... Stept Prince and Chief, 'midst the hush profound, ...

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The Lady Of Provence

... Through the dash of the sea, through the wild wind's moan ...

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The Rock Of Cader Idris

... From their eyes, as they passed, a cold radiance they darted,– ...

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The Indian City

... But something which breathed from that mournful strain ...

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The Widow Of Crescentius : Part II.

... and to him He withers - in that glorious clime ...

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The Lady Of The Castle

...   Hers were more shadowy, full of thought and prayer, ...

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The Wrath Of Loyalty

... And thou, fair Loyalty! be still enshrin'dIn every manly heart, each-patriot-mind: ...

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To My Younger Brother, On His Return From Spain, After The Fatal Retreat Under Sir John Moore, And T

... From the trophies of war, from the spear and the shield, ...

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The Treasures Of The Deep

... The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom, ...

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The Emigrant

... Ye woodland-streams, ye peaceful, happy shades, ...

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To A Younger Child

... For love bids it welcome, the love which hath smiled ...

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The Farewell To The Dead

... -But not where death has power may love be bless'd-- ...

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The Child's Last Sleep

... Thou'rt gone from us, bright one! that thou shouldst die, ...

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He Never Smiled Again

... Graves, which true love had bath'd with tears, ...