Poems by Mary Barber
To Mrs. Ward. By The Same.
... 'Midst Clouds and Storms, the Sun--shine of the Mind: ...
Occasion'd By Seeing Some Verses Written By Mrs. Constantia Grierson, Upon The Death Of Her Son.
... And bless the Guardian Hand, that snatch'd him hence ...
Written For My Son, Upon Lady Santry's Coming To School, To See Her Son, And Getting The Scholars A
... And, whilst she gilds the dismal Gloom, ...
To Mrs. Caesar, At The Speaker's Lodgings At Bath.
... And, in Return, (tho' grievous) thee ...
To His Grace The Duke Of Chandos.
... Since Heav'n, that gave the Monarch's Heart, ...
To The Reverend Mr. Mabell, Of Cambridge
... Who scorn to boast their great Fore--father's Rays, ...
To The Right Honble. The Lady Dowager Torrington,
... Since He, that made, enlarg'd her Heart ...
To The Honble. Miss Carteret, Now Countess Of Dysert.
... So shall the wond'ring World be taught from thence, ...
The Resolution
... She despis'd my Addresses, which gave me such Grief, ...
To The Right Honourable The Earl Of Orrery In Dublin
... Here, bless'd with all that human Life requires, ...
To A Lady Who Was Libell'd.
... With Ease she turns, and checks his Course ...
Written For My Son, And Spoken By Him, At A public Examination For Victors.
... ``Shall hail Thee, glorious, in the Realms of Light ...
To Lady H---r,
... But why hast thou, with Taste endow'd, ...
To Mrs. Strangeways Horner, With A Letter From My Son;
... 'Tis just, thou shouldst partake their Joy: ...
Advice to Her Son on Marriage
... Mr C When you gain her Affection, take care to preserve it ...
