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Born in August 12, 1774 / Died in March 21, 1843 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Robert Southey

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Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet III

... Sip the blood-sweeten'd beverage! thoughts like these ...

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Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet IV

... She whom he loves far from the chearful throng ...

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Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet V

... Freedom's pale spectre stalk'd, with a stern smile ...

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Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet VI

... Before the Eternal, "thunder-tongued shall plead ...

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Porlock

... Thy lofty hills which fern and furze imbrown, ...

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Rudiger - A Ballad

... and in it an unknown soldier, a man of a comely personage and graceful presence, ...

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Sappho - A Monodrama

... Swims at the precipice--'tis death to fall!Lie still, thou coward heart! this is no time ...

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Sonnet 01

... Courts the lone hour when Silence stills the grove ...

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Sonnet 02

... Ah think what Cares must ache within his breast ...

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Sonnet 03

... With rarely-sprinkled leaves casting a trembling shade ...

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Sonnet 04

... When DESPAIR The child of murdered HOPE, fed on thy heart, ...

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Sonnet 05

... Sleep on Sleep on, poor Outcast! lovely was thy cheek, ...

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Sonnet 06

... As thy soft sounds half heard, borne on the inconstant breeze ...

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Sonnet 07

... for the day, Changeful and many-weather'd, seem'd to smile ...

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Sonnet 08

... But cease fond heart in such sad thoughts to roam, ...