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  She I love (alas in vain!)

  Pleasure! why thus desert the heart

  Past ruin’d Ilion Helen lives

  Ianthe! you are call’d to cross the sea!

  The gates of fame and of the grave

  Twenty years hence my eyes may grow

  Here, ever since you went abroad

  Tell me not things past all belief

  Proud word you never spoke, but you will speak

  Fiesole Idyl

  Ah what avails the sceptred race

  With rosy hand a little girl prest down

  Ternissa! you are fled!

  Various the roads of life; in one

  Yes; I write verses now and then

  On seeing a hair of Lucretia Borgia

  Once, and once only, have I seen thy face

  To Wordsworth

  To Charles Dickens

  To Barry Cornwall

  To Robert Browning

  Age

  Leaf after leaf drops off, flower after flower

  Well I remember how you smiled

  I strove with none, for none was worth my strife

  Death stands above me, whispering low

  A Pastoral

  The Lover

  The Poet who Sleeps

  Daniel Defoe

  Idle Words

  To the River Avon