Poems by William Lisle Bowles
Monody On The Death Of Dr. Warton
... That swell from the full chord, and strong and clear, ...
The Missionary - Canto Fourth
... Gnashed his white teeth, impatient, and cried, blood! ...
Woodspring Abbey
... Which round the lone isle, where their bones repose, ...
A Garden-Seat At Home
... Enough if, from their loftier sphere, the rich ...
Age
... But thou art passing to that night-still bourne, ...
Music
... That waved o'er the charmed sense its gladsome wing! ...
Hope
... Sweet Hope! thy fragrance pure and healing incense steal! ...
Hope, An Allegorical Sketch
... Would sigh for such retreats, for vales and woods so green! ...
Shakespeare
... Whilst sounds, _that the earth owned not_, seem to blend ...
Cadland, Southampton River
... And shows through softest haze its woods and domes,&emsp ...
The Battle Of The Nile
... Then, with one dreadful pause, earth, air, and seas are still! ...
