Thomas Campbell

Thomas Campbell

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

Love And Madness

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Hark
from the battlements of yonder
The solemn bell has tolled the midnight hour
Roused from drear visions of distempered sleep,
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The River of Life

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The more we live, more brief
Our life's succeeding stages;
A day to childhood seems a year,
And years like passing ages
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Freedom And Love

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How delicious is the
Of a kiss at love's beginning,
When two mutual hearts are
For the knot there's no untying
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Ode to the Memory of Burns

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Soul of the Poet
wheresoe'er,
Reclaimed from earth, thy genius
Her wings of immortality ;
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The Exile Of Erin

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There came to the beach a poor Exile of Erin,    The dew on his thin robe was heavy and chill:
For his country he sign'd, when at twilight
To wander alone by the wind-beaten hill
But the day-star attracted his eye's sad devotion,
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Ye Mariners of England

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Ye Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, The battle and the breeze— Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe
And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow,— While...
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Ode to Winter

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When first the fiery-mantled sun His heavenly race begun to run;
Round the earth and ocean blue,
His children four the Seasons flew
First, in green apparel dancing,   The young Spring smiled with angel grace;
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