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| Search results for: sonnet | Found 863 Poems |
| 621. | Sonnet 04 by Robert Southey | | What tho' no sculptur'd monument proclaim
Thy fate-yet Albert in my breast I bear
Inshrin'd the sad remembrance; yet thy name
Will fill my throbbin... |
| 622. | Sonnet 05 by Robert Southey | | Hard by the road, where on that little mound
The high grass rustles to the passing breeze,
The child of Misery rests her head in peace.
Pause there... |
| 623. | Sonnet 06 by Robert Southey | | (to a brook near the village of Corston.)
As thus I bend me o'er thy babbling stream
And watch thy current, Memory's hand pourtrays
The faint for... |
| 624. | Sonnet 07 by Robert Southey | | (to the rainbow)
Mild arch of promise! on the evening sky
Thou shinest fair with many a lovely ray
Each in the other melting. Much mine eye
Deli... |
| 625. | Sonnet 08 by Robert Southey | | With many a weary step, at length I gain
Thy summit, Lansdown; and the cool breeze plays,
Gratefully round my brow, as hence the gaze
Returns to dw... |
| 626. | Sonnet 09 by Robert Southey | | Fair is the rising morn when o'er the sky
The orient sun expands his roseate ray,
And lovely to the Bard's enthusiast eye
Fades the meek radiance o... |
| 627. | Sonnet 10 by Robert Southey | | How darkly o'er yon far-off mountain frowns
The gather'd tempest! from that lurid cloud
The deep-voiced thunders roll, aweful and loud
Tho' distant... |
| 628. | Sonnet (I) by George Herbert | | My God, where is that ancient heat towards thee,
Wherewith whole showls of Martyrs once did burn,
Besides their other flames? Doth Poetry
Wear V... |
| 629. | Sonnet (II) by George Herbert | | Sure Lord, there is enough in thee to dry
Oceans of Ink ; for, as the Deluge did
Cover the Earth, so doth thy Majesty :
Each Cloud distills thy ... |
| 630. | Sonnet On The Death Of Mr Richard West by Thomas Gray | | In vain to me the smiling mornings shine,
And redd'ning Phoebus lifts his golden fire:
The birds in vain their amorous descant join;
Or cheerful fi... |
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