Poems by Jane Austen
Of A Ministry Pitiful, Angry, Mean
... That they, too, may suffer themselves, soon or late, ...
See They Come, Post Haste From Thanet
... Now it stops-They're here, they're here! ...
Happy the Lab'rer
... In light-drab coat, smart waistcoat, well-darn'd hose, ...
I've a Pain in my Head
... 'You shall have such a potion ...
Miss Lloyd has now went to Miss Green
... Some years of a Black Ploughman's Gauze, ...
Mock Panegyric on a Young Friend
... In similes it costs --Oh how can I her person try ...
My Dearest Frank, I Wish You Joy
... -- Cassandra's pen will paint our state, ...
Ode to Pity
... The hut, the Cot, the Grot, and Chapel queer, ...
Oh! Mr Best You're Very Bad
... -- The way's as plain, the road's as smooth, ...
This Little Bag
... This little bag I hope will prove ...
To the Memory of Mrs. Lefroy who died Dec:r 16 -- my Birthday.
... Thou friend and ornament of Humankind!-- At Johnson's death by Hamilton t'was said, ...
When Stretch'd on One's Bed
... That may busy the world as it goes!How little one feels ...
When Winchester races
... You have sinned and must suffer, ten farther he said These races and revels and dissolute measures ...
To The Memory Of Mrs. Lefroy Who Died Dec: 16 -- My Birthday.
... -Yes, to me, Her partial favour from my earliest years ...
