Poems by James Thomson
An Elegy on Parting
... No more your muse shall sing such mournful lays, ...
A Poetical Epistle To Sir William Bennet, Bart. of Grubbat
... The muse folds up her wings, and dying - justice owns ...
Fareweel, ye bughts
... CHORUS 5. Oh could my tears again bring back ...
Farewell to Ravelrig
... And sweetest flow'rs that fend the bees: And there the tuneful tribe doth sing, ...
Gifts
... And his rank and wealth, his strength and health, ...
In the Train
... Let the goal be far, the flight be fleet! ...
Sunday up the River
... As past her your light wavelets roll, ...
The Seasons: Winter
... Returning to her nobler Theme in view --FOR, see! where Winter comes, himself, confest, ...
The Vine
... Love sits long: Sits long and arises drunken, ...
The Four Seasons : Summer
... the cheek, Where the live crimson, through the native white ...
Waterfall
... It thundering shoots, and shakes the country round ...
The Rainbow
... Moist, bright, and green, the landscape laughs around ...
The Castle Of Indolence
... No! no!Your heaven-touch'd hearts disdain the sordid crime! ...
Noontide Retreat of Summer As a Haunt for Meditation
... Once, some of us, like thee, through stormy life ...
To Fortune
... For pomp, and noise, and senseless show ...
