And wherefore do the Poor complai… The rich man asked of me,— Come walk abroad with me, I said And I will answer thee. Twas evening and the frozen street…

Go Valentine and tell that lovely… Whom Fancy still will pourtray to… How her Bard lingers in this sull… This dreary gloom of dull monastic… Say that from every joy of life re…

How darkly o’er yon far-off mounta… The gather’d tempest! from that lu… The deep-voiced thunders roll, awe… Tho’ distant; while upon the misty… Fast falls in shadowy streaks the…

Hark—how the church-bells thunderi… Stuns the glad ear! tidings of joy… Good tidings of great joy! two gal… Met on the element,—they met, they… A desperate fight!—good tidings of…

(Time, Morning. Scene, the Shore… Once more to daily toil—once more… The weeds of infamy—from every joy The heart can feel excluded, I ar… Worn out and faint with unremittin…

The Raven croak’d as she sate at… And the Old Woman knew what he sa… And she grew pale at the Raven’s… And sicken’d and went to her bed. Now fetch me my children, and fetc…

With many a weary step, at length… Thy summit, Lansdown; and the coo… Gratefully round my brow, as hence… Returns to dwell upon the journeye… ’Twas a long way and tedious! to t…

What tho’ no sculptur’d monument p… Thy fate-yet Albert in my breast… Inshrin’d the sad remembrance; yet… Will fill my throbbing bosom. Whe… The child of murdered HOPE, fed…

High in the air exposed the slave… To all the birds of heaven, their… He groans not, though awaked by th… New torturers live to drink their… He groans not, though the gorging…

Go thou and seek the House of Pra… I to the Woodlands wend, and ther… In lovely Nature see the GOD O… The swelling organ’s peal Wakes not my soul to zeal,

The coffin as I past across the l… Came sudden on my view. It was no… A sight of every day, as in the st… Of the great city, and we paus’d a… Who to the grave was going. It wa…

Let ancient stories round the pain… Who stole from many a maid his Ve… Till warm devotion fired each gaze… And every bosom bounded with alarm… He culled the beauties of his nati…

Argument. To leap from the promontory of L… a remedy for hopeless love, if the… life. Artemisia lost her life in t… said thus to have perished, in att…

And wouldst thou seek the low abod… Where PEACE delights to dwell? Pause Traveller on thy way of lif… With many a snare and peril rife Is that long labyrinth of road:

No eye beheld when William plunge… Young Edmund in the stream, No human ear but William’s heard Young Edmund’s drowning scream. Submissive all the vassals own’d