Mary Darby Robinson
Born in November 27, 1758 / Died in December 26, 1800 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Mary Darby Robinson
Sonnet XXXIII: I Wake
... Thaw the cold heart, and chain the wond'ring throng, ...
Sonnet XXXIV: Venus! To Thee
... Bade the wild rocks with madd'ning plaudits ring! ...
Sonnet XXXIX: Prepare Your Wreaths
... Sprinkling soft show'rs upon the lily's head, ...
Sonnet XXXV: What Means the Mist
... The gentle thought had sooth'd my wand'ring shade, ...
Sonnet XXXVI: Lead Me, Sicilian Maids
... Whose banks infect the breeze with pois'nous flow'rs ...
Sonnet XXXVII: When, in the Gloomy Mansion
... When these fond eyes, at length shall cease to weep, ...
Sonnet XXXVIII: Oh Sigh
... Oh Sigh! thou steal'st, the herald of the breast, ...
Sonnet. Inscribed to Her Grace the Duchess of Devonshire
... The varying passions of the heart could hold: Those locks, too soon, shall own a silv'ry ray, ...
Stanzas
... "Sure this is Nature's Holy-day!" But when the yellow leaf did fade, ...
Stanzas Inscribed to Lady William Russell
... With partial hand, each charm combin'd, ...
Stanzas to a Friend
... O, proudest rapture of the soul sincere ! And ye who flutter thro' the vacant hour, ...
Stanzas to Flora
... Thy cherish'd branches then shall prove, ...
Stanzas to the Rose
... Thy scatter'd leaves shall there be press'd, ...
Stanzas to Time
... When the dull hours no joy could bring, ...
Stanzas Written under an Oak in Windsor Forest
... Nor with'ring storm, nor woodman's stroke, ...
