Poems by Louisa Stuart Costello
Night, on the Sea-shore
... No sound but the waters, that, murmuring, move ...
Lines.Oft on that latest star
... 'Tis changeless since the first fond hour we met ...
Memory
... June The high grass waves, with varied hues ...
Song.'Tis the spot where we parted
... The bright shadow pass'd o'er ...
Song.Thou wert lovely
... Rank and splendour, since have proved thee ...
Sylph's Song
... Fresh'ning all the earth with green, ...
Miranda's Song
... But all the love that swells in my breast, ...
Lines.I cannot sleep
... As transient, though as bright, will be ...
Song.This mournful heart
... As with slow steps among these shades I move, ...
November Fifth
... On that dark coast no friendly radiance shone ...
To my Mother
... And from our path their light may sever ...
Medjnoon in his Solitude
... No streams, that cool the parching breeze, ...
Song for a German Air
... Between thy fresh margins, gay with flowers, ...
The Cape of the Caba Rumia
... 'Tis her voice that rings through the troubled air, ...
Song.The transient time
... I would the mournful thoughts would fly, ...
