Category: Poetry
Before this book was printed, I thoughtlessly concluded there must be a preface; but, on consideration, see no particular purpose it would answer, and gladly decline a task I should have undertaken with much timidity and reluctance. All I feel necessary to premise, is, that th...
Before this book was printed, I thoughtlessly concluded there must be a preface; but, on consideration, see no particular purpose it would answer, and gladly decline a task I sh...
2. Chapter 2I love those roses when they rise, From joy, from anger, or surprise; I love the kind, attentive zeal, So prompt to know what others feel, The mildness which can ne'er reprove,...
3. Chapter 3"Know'st thou not, Lora," cried the youthful sage, "That there are things the mind must prize above What captivates the senses! That in them She feels no interest, and she takes...