Love Poems – Page 3529
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To Mr. Bleecker
Yes, I invok'd the Muses' aid / To help me write, for 'tis their trade; / But only think, ungrateful Muses, … -
To Mr. Bleecker, on his passage to New York
Shall Fancy still pursue th' expanding sails, / Calm Neptune's brow, or raise impelling gales? / Or with her Bleecker, ply the lab'ring oar, … -
To Mr. L-----
The sun that gilds the western sky / And makes the orient red, / Whose gladsome rays delight the eye … -
To Mrs. D---
Dear Betsey now Pleasure the woodland has left, / Nor more in the water she laves, / Since winter the trees of their bloom has bereft, … -
To Mrs. Kean
Of those fair characters the bards create, / Round which thy genius added charms has thrown, / Of those sweet natures thou dost personate, … -
To My Book
Farewell! my fragile, flower-filled book! / I fling thee on the stream of Time, / With faltering hand and fearful soul,-- … -
To my friend, on his birthday
Oh, Time! deal gently with my friend, / Who gently deals with all; / And on his loved and honored head … -
To my friend, on his birthday (II)
He who has walked among his fellow-men / This life's rough path for threescore years and ten, / Bearing for others, on the weary way, … -
To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred —
To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred — / The Bushes — they were Bells — / I could not find a Privacy … -
To my small Hearth His fire came —
To my small Hearth His fire came — / And all my House aglow / Did fan and rock, with sudden light — …
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