Poems by Richard Monckton Milnes
The Death Of Day
... ``We' have wept when Day was sighing,-- ...
On The Death Of Princess Borghese, At Rome ,November, 1840
... Now that thou canst not blush at thine own praise! ...
The Worlds Exile
... Would chase from me all thought of sleep,-- ...
The Martyrdom Of St. Christina, By Vincenzo Catena, In The Church Of Santa Maria Mater Domini, At Ve
... O my soul's lover! Saviour Christ! take this earnest of thy grace, ...
"Six years, six cycles of dead hours"
... The flowers fell off,--the stalk was gathered,-- ...
Modern Greece
... Rise from their night's brief slumbers, hale and fresh, ...
On Leaving Italy, For The Summer, On Account Of Health
... If I am bound To limit all the good my heart has sought ...
On A Scene In Tuscany
... That lights thy cheek, fair Girl, in scenes like these, ...
Sir Walter Scott At The Tomb Of The Stuarts In St. Peters
... There lie the Stuarts!--There lingers Walter Scott! ...
Corfu
... Making, with their thick--bossed and fissured trunks, ...
The Brothers
... Has hymned the ``Household's'' widely scattered ``Graves ...
"Back again, back again!"
... Back again! Clap your hands! clap your hands! ...
The Illuminations Of St. Peters
... That when the strength of hours has quenched those gems, ...
To Giovanni Bellini
... Those sense--delighting charms thou didst empower ...
The Venetian Serenade
... Now the tones become clearer,--you hear more and more ...