Poems by James Thomson
Sweet Valley, Say
... That drops this tear, that swells this groan: ...
Dawn In Summer
... Blue, through the dusk, the smoking currents shine ...
To Amanda - Come, Dear Amanda, Quit The Town
... Come, let us mark the gradual spring, ...
On The Report That A Wooden Bridge Was To Be Built At Westminster
... Given herds, and flocks, and villages increase, ...
Happiness of a Country Life
... Vile intercourse! What though the glitt'ring robe, ...
He, when young Spring protrudes the bursting gems
... He, when young Spring protrudes the bursting gems, ...
An Elegy Upon James Therburn, In Chatto
... Should be jobbed on baith night and day ...
Hymn To God's Power
... While through the air, the earth, and seas, ...
Lines On Marle Field
... With their sweet breath the ambient air's perfumed, ...
Scene Between May and June
... The murmuring main was heard, and scarcely heard, to flow ...
The Castle of Indolence: Canto I
... nd, embodied, to our senses plain),Sees on the naked hill, or valley low,The whilst in ocean Phœ ...
The Seasons: A Poem
... ed evil is no more:The storms of wintry time will quickly pass,And one unbounded Spring encircle all ...
The Seasons: Summer
... armThrown round his head, on downy moss sustain'd:Here laid his scrip, with wholesome viands fill'd ...
The City of Dreadful Night
... know the whole sea cannot quench that heart,Or cleanse that brow, or wash those two apart: They love ...