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Born in August 12, 1774 / Died in March 21, 1843 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Robert Southey

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Ariste

... With myrtle wreaths the artist's brow they crowned, ...

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Birth-Day Ode 01

... And trusted and beloved! once more the verse ...

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Birth-Day Ode 02

... The Traveller, from that chearful vale!With toil and heaviness opprest ...

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Birth-Day Ode 03

... Cold as the feeble Sun on Heclas snow-clad side,And Traveller! as thou hopest to find ...

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Botany Bay Eclogues 02 - Elinor

... Should dare dishonesty--yet dread to die!Welcome ye savage lands, ye barbarous climes, ...

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Botany Bay Eclogues 03 - Humphrey And William

... (Time, Noon.) HUMPHREY:See'st thou not William that the scorching Sun ...

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Botany Bay Eclogues 05 - Frederic

... --Would I might slumber there!Why then this panting of the fearful heart ...

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Donica - A Ballad

... led the New Rock, moated about with a river of unfounded depth, the water black and the fish therein ...

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Go, Valentine

... Court the lone hour when silence stills the grove, ...

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High in the air exposed

... The gain is worth the guilt, that there the Slave, ...

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His Books

... Their virtues love, their faults condemn, ...

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Hold your mad hands

... Hold your mad hands! and learn at length to know, ...

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Hymn To The Penates

... The movements of the heart that loved thee well!Such feelings Nature prompts, and hence your rites ...

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Inchcape Rock

... “Oh Christ! It is the Inchcape Rock!” Sir Ralph the Rover tore his hair, ...

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Inscription 01 - For A Tablet At Godstow Nunnery

... Here Stranger rest thee! from the neighbouring towers ...