Collected Poems (1800-1822).Scholars' Facsimiles & Reprints, 1971 - 683 pages |
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Robert Bloomfield. THE BANKS OF WYE . 31 To gain the ridge , enjoy the view , 363 Where the the pure gales of summer blew . The gleaming WYE , that circles round Her four - mile course , again is found ; And crouching to the conqueror's ...
Robert Bloomfield. THE BANKS OF WYE . 31 To gain the ridge , enjoy the view , 363 Where the the pure gales of summer blew . The gleaming WYE , that circles round Her four - mile course , again is found ; And crouching to the conqueror's ...
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Robert Bloomfield. 60 THE BANKS OF WYE . Though sorrow was mark'd in his eye , This trial he manfully bore ; Then pass'd o'er the bridge of the WYE , To return to his PERSFIELD no more . Yet surely another may feel , And poverty still ...
Robert Bloomfield. 60 THE BANKS OF WYE . Though sorrow was mark'd in his eye , This trial he manfully bore ; Then pass'd o'er the bridge of the WYE , To return to his PERSFIELD no more . Yet surely another may feel , And poverty still ...
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... never half express'd , Their hopes , their faith , their tender love , Faith that sustain'd , and hope that strove , Is sacred joy ; to heave a sigh , A debt to poor mortality . 114 THE BANKS OF WYE . 111 Funereal rites are clos'd 550.
... never half express'd , Their hopes , their faith , their tender love , Faith that sustain'd , and hope that strove , Is sacred joy ; to heave a sigh , A debt to poor mortality . 114 THE BANKS OF WYE . 111 Funereal rites are clos'd 550.
Contents
INTRODUCTION | vii |
Rural Tales Ballads and Songs 1802 | 125 |
Ballad 1 | 143 |
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ALFRED AND JENNET Andrew Hall bade BANKS OF WYE Barnham beneath Bloomfield BLORENGE bright BROKEN CRUTCH brow Capel Lofft charm cheer child clouds cried dark dear dear Phoebe delight door dream e'en FAKENHAM GHOST fame fancy Farmer's Boy father feel fhall figh flowers ftill ftorm fweet GEORGE BLOOMFIELD Giles glow green hear heard heart Heaven hill hope HORKEY hour live look'd midst MILLER'S MAID mind morn mountain Muse Nature's never night o'er pain peace poem poor pow'r pride rapture RICHARD AND KATE roar ROBERT BLOOMFIELD round ſay seem'd shade ſhall ſhe SHOOTER'S HILL ſhould sigh smiles song soul spread SPRING ſtill stream SUMMER sweet tale tears tell tender thee thine thoſe thou thought TIDINGS trembling truth turn'd Twas vale WALTER AND JANE warm watch'd wealth WHITTLEBURY WIDOW JONES wild woods young Youth