Poems by James Thomson
A Poem Sacred to the Memory of Sir Isaac Newton
... For, though deprav'd and sunk, she brought thee forth, ...
To The Reverend Patrick Murdoch, Rector Of Stradishall, In Suffolk
... Men, woods, and fields, all breathe untroubled life ...
The Study and Beauties of the Works of Nature
... A search, the flight of time can ne'er exhaust! ...
To The Nightingale
... Dare not be blessed, lest envious tongues should blame ...
The Lover's Fate
... Should start at love's suspected name, ...
Spring Showers
... At last, The clouds consign their treasures to the fields ...
Mists In Autumn
... Ev'n in the height of noon, oppress'd, the sun ...
Epilogue To Tancred And Sigismunda
... ber, in the character of the Tragic Muse, advances slowly to music, and speaks the following lines]: ...
Lisy's Parting With Her Cat
... I loathe the thoughts of life:" thus plained the Cat, ...
Rule Britannia
... And guardian angels sung this strain&mdash ...
Care of Birds for their Young
... Of wandering swain, the white winged plover wheels ...
A Hymn
... Then Thy sun Shoots full perfection thro' the swelling year ...
A Pastoral Betwixt David, Thirsis, And The Angel Gabriel, Upon The Birth Of Our Saviour
... THIRSIS. Thou fairest morn that ever sprang from night, ...
from The Seasons: Winter
... d air Long groans are heard, shrill sounds, and distant sighs, ...
from The Seasons: Spring
... The Thrush And Wood-lark, oer the kind contending Throng ...
