Index:Poems By Chauncy Hare Townshend.djvu

Title Poems
Author Chauncy Hare Townsend
Year 1821
Publisher Thomas Boys
Location London
Source djvu
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CONTENTS.

H. Pazo As, at the early break of dawn.. I roved thro' Folly's glittering maze Escaped at length, where none intrude 267 268 269 On gathering some flowers 270 Soothe me no more 271 Last night, I woke from dreams of thee 272 No, Lady, 'tis not words can tell 273 • With a Wreath of Myrtle... 274 Night,—thy lone shades I once abhorr’d 275 Those tears--those tears, will rise to view 276 If, for a moment, I forget... 277 DEVOTIONAL PIECES. A Hymn, on coming out of Church 283 A Sunday thought 285 The World forgetting, by the World forgot. . 986 A Morning Hymn 288 How sweet to the swain is the last blush of eve 290 Composed on the sea-shore 291 SONNETS. I. On returning to a favourite place of Residence 295 II. On visiting Hagley 296 III. To Peace 297 IV. The Winter's Noon 298 V. On quitting Home 299 VI. On finding a Book, which had been long laid by 300 VII. Written on a Winter's Morning 301 VIII. Written on a Moonlight Night . 302 IX. Composed on a Bank, where Snow-drops grew 303 X. To the Spirit of Henry Kirke White……. XI. To Memory XII. Surry 304 305 306 XIII. Composed, during a solitary walk at Night 507 • XIV. A Winter's Evening 308 XV. To the Sea 309 XVI. The Tarn 310 XVII. On Genius 311 XVIII. The Love, that cannot die 312 XIX. Faith 313 XX. Shakespeare... 314. XXI. The Choice.. XXII. Inscription for a Rustic Seat XXIII. On seeing some fine Paintings XXIV. The deserted Village XXV. Composed on the Sea-Shore XXVI. The Child of early Sorrows 315 316 317 318 319 320 XXVII. Fancy 321 XXVIII. Home-Sickness 322 XXIX. On the Death of the Princess Charlotte. 323 XXX. A Day-Dream 324 XXXI. To the Nightingale 325 XXXII. To a School-fellow 326 XXXIV. Forgetfulness XXXIII. The sorrowful Tree XXXV. To T. H. aged fifteen XXXVI. On Reading Southey's Roderick. XXXVII. To John Clare, the Peasant-poet of Northamp- tonshire XXXVIII. To Miss Stephens 327 328 329 330 331 332 A Portrait.... The Bliss of Sleep.. Kindred Feeling Lines composed in a Cathedral vii Page . 164 .. 166 163 169 Separation $ 170 The Poet's Passion . 172 Stanzas... .. 174 The lonely Heart.... .... 176 To Poetry.... There is no music in the hollowness of common praise On revisiting a favourite Scene... To C. B. T..... The untuned Heart It is not here! L. T. to her (Eolian Harp The Prophecy Childhood... On leaving W. B...... A true incident..... Hymn to Nature To Music.... To the Winds ... 131 185 184 185 187 188 ... 189 .. 190 196 199 206 207 211 212 Lines, written in the first leaf of a pocket book for the year The same... Solitude, sometimes, is best Society. ... 214 215 215 On the Death of the Princess Charlotte, written at that period 218. An Elegy on the Death of the late King... 222 I did but leave thee yesterday.... SONGS AND LYRICAL PIECES. If, in enchanter's shadowy hall..... It was a winter's evening..... Constancy... Swift, to climes of brighter day. Written to suit a beautiful air Bleeding heart-bleeding heart There was a time when all things smiled When with deep despair On losing a heart's-ease I know thee, now ...... 230 232 233 234 235 236 237 238 239 .. 240 Song of the Sea-Nymphs..... The Fairies' Song Song of the Spirits of Evening..... The Fisherman's Return ... . 240 242 . 244 245 Song written to suit a wildly beautiful German Air........ 246 Song of a female Indian Slave, separated from her Lover The Bandit's Song 247 249 Amid the west, the light decaying .. 250 Song of a poor Mad Girl...... .. 251 The Complaint of a Girl forsaken by her Lover The same.... ... 254 256 Remember me, when in thy cot The glow of health is on thy cheek. Beloved in vain....... Think'st thou on me?.... Thou say'st mine eyes have lost the light When all, that once seem'd good, or fair... Oh, were we side by side to stand Not yet, my soul...... Should clouds conceal our beacon-star.. Oh, that thine arm were lock'd in mine 257 258 259 260 261 262 .. 263 .. 264 . 265 266 As, at the early break of dawn..... I roved thro' Folly's glittering maze Escaped at length, where none intrude On gathering some flowers Soothe me no more... Last night, I woke from dreams of thee No, Lady, 'tis not words can tell.. With a Wreath of Myrtle..... Night,-thy lone shades I once abhorr'd Those tears-those tears, will rise to view If, for a moment, I forget..... DEVOTIONAL PIECES. xi Page 267 268 269 270 271 272 . 273 274 ... 275 ... 276 277 A Hymn, on coming out of Church. 283 A Sunday thought 285 The World forgetting, by the World forgot.. 286 A Morning Hymn 288 How sweet to the swain is the last blush of eve 290 291 Composed on the sea-shore... SONNETS. I. On returning to a favourite place of Residence II. On visiting Hagley III. To Peace IV. The Winter's Noon V. On quitting Home 295 296 . 297 .. 298 299 VI. On finding a Book, which had been long laid by ... 300 VII. Written on a Winter's Morning VIII. Written on a Moonlight Night IX. Composed on a Bank, where Snow-drops grew . 301 . 302 ..... 303 JERUSALEM. "The Lord--the Lord hath spoken from on high, "Whose voice is fate, whose will is destiny. "I see ! * I see ! the dread avengers come, "Fierce as despair, insatiate as the tomb. "Heard ye their wheels, like whirlwinds, sweep around ? "Heard ye their thundering coursers beat the ground ? "Mark'd ye their spears move on in long array, "And shield on shield flash back the beam of day ! "O'er Salem's ? walls Destruction sternly low'rs, "And eyes,impatient, her devoted towers. "Bow'd to the dust,? she mourns her slanghter'd bands, "And strives in vain to lift her fetter'd hands." O greatly-fall'n, how humbled is thy state ! Thy tlelds how bare, thy courts how desolate ! Where Joy was wont the nightly dance to lead, Shrieks the lone bat, and hungry vultures feed; There the fierce dra?. tlnds a place of rest, And bodlng screech-o?ls build their secret nest. � No more, Bethesda, o'er thy ?esert .springs Descending Seraphs wave thelr ]p?aling wings; No more sweet sounds, at morn or eve, declare That hosts angelic hover on the air: ? All--all is fied; and Desolation reigns, Without a rival, o'er thy ravaged plains. ? Isal. v. 26, &c. ami nix. 6. ?- Issi. ,xi? IL ? ldem, 4th v?rse ......... ?Google

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