Poems by Anne Kingsmill Finch
Alcidor
... Thy Sighs by stronger Notes are toss'd, ...
An Apology for my fearfull temper
... Yet stoops when tired with States and battles ...
An EPISTLE From A Gentleman To Madam Deshouliers
... Less had I gained, had'st thou propitious been, ...
An EPISTLE from Alexander to Hephaestion In His Sickness
... When Persians through our Troops had mow'd their way, ...
An Invitation to Dafnis
... When throo' the painted meads, their way they sought, ...
Ardelia to Melancholy
... But, though sometimes, a short repreive they gave, ...
Consolation
... No, both must fall, nor can their stations keep, ...
Cupid And Folly
... And whilst his want of Eyes is shown, ...
Friendship Between Ephelia And Ardelia
... Eph. This Account, so short (tho' kind) ...
From The First Act Of The Aminta Of Tasso
... To bind, or to restore the Heart! From the AMINTA of TASSO ...
Glass
... Yet force, as subtil Winds, without thy Shash to stay ...
Hope
... The Tree of Life was thence to Heav'n remov'd: ...
Jealousy
... And makes such Havock on thy Coast, As do's thy pleasant Land deface, ...
La Passion Vaincue
... At length pull'd her back, and she cry'd, Why this Strife, ...
Life's Progress
... As Flow'rs the Western Winds! Our Sighs are then but Vernal Air ...
