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Epitaph

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A Fragment: When, To Their Airy Hall A Sketch A Spirit Passed Before Me Address Spoken At The Opening Of Drury-Lane Theatre Adieu, Adieu! My Native Shore Adrian’s Address To His Soul When Dying All Is Vanity, Saieth The Preacher An Occasional Prologue And Wilt Thou Weep When I Am Low? Answer To A Beautiful Poem, Entitled ‘The Common Lot’ Answer To Some Elegant Verses Away, Away, Ye Notes Of Woe! Beppo, A Venetian Story Bowles And Campbell Bright Be The Place Of Thy Soul! Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: Canto 01. Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: Canto 02. Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: Canto 03. Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: Canto 04. (0-99) Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: Canto 04. (100-186) Childish Recollections Churchill’s Grave: A Fact Literally Rendered Condolatory Address To Sarah Damaetas Darkness Dear Doctor, I Have Read Your Play Don Juan: Canto 01. (part I) Don Juan: Canto 01. (part II) Don Juan: Canto 02. (part I) Don Juan: Canto 02. (part II) Don Juan: Canto 03. Don Juan: Canto 04. Don Juan: Canto 05. Don Juan: Canto 06. Don Juan: Canto 07. Don Juan: Canto 08. Don Juan: Canto 09. Don Juan: Canto 10. Don Juan: Canto 11. Don Juan: Canto 12. Don Juan: Canto 13. Don Juan: Canto 14. Don Juan: Canto 15. Don Juan: Canto 16. Don Juan: Canto 17. Don Juan: Dedication Elegiac Stanzas On The Death Of Sir Peter Parker, Bart. Elegy On Newstead Abbey Endorsement To The Deed Of Separation In The April Of 1816 English Bards And Scotch Reviewers: A Satire Epigram Epigram I Epigram On My Wedding- Day To Penelope Epigram: From The French Of Rulhières Epigram: The World Is A Bundle Of Hay Epigrams Epistle From Mr. Murray To Dr. Polidori Epistle To A Friend Epistle To Augusta Epistle To Mr. Murray Epitaph Epitaph For Joseph Blackett, Late Poet And Shoemaker Epitaph For William Pitt Epitaph On A Beloved Friend Epitaph On John Adams, Of Southwell Euthanasia Fare Thee Well Farewell To Malta Farewell To The Muse Fill The Goblet Again: A Song Fragment Of An Epistle To Thomas Moore Francisca From Anacreon From Anacreon: ‘Twas Now The Hour When Night Had Driven From The French From The Last Hill That Looks On Thy Once Holy Dome From The Portuguese, ‘Tu Mi Chamas’ From The Prometheus Vinctus Of Aeschylus Granta: A Medley Herod’s Lament For Mariamne I Saw Thee Weep I Speak Not, I Trace Not, I Breathe Not Thy Name I stood in Venice I Would I Were A Careless Child I Would To Heaven That I Were So Much Clay If Sometimes In The Haunts Of Men If That High World Imitated From Catullus: To Ellen Imitation Of Tibullus Impromptu Impromptu, In Reply To A Friend Impromptus In The Valley Of The Waters It Is The Hour Jeptha’s Daughter John Keats L’Amitté Est L’Amour Lachin Y Gair Lara Lara. A Tale Lines Addressed To A Young Lady Lines Addressed To The Rev. J. T. Becher Lines In The Travellers’ Book At Orchomenus Lines Inscribed Upon A Cup Formed From A Skull Lines On Hearing That Lady Byron Was Ill Lines On Mr. Hodgson Written On Board The Lisbon Packet Lines Written Beneath A Picture Lines Written Beneath An Elm In The Churchyard Lines Written In An Album, At Malta Lines Written In Letters Of An Italian Nun And An English Gentleman Lines Written On A Blank Leaf Of The Pleasures Of Memory Love’s Last Adieu Maid Of Athens, Ere We Part Manfred (Excerpt: Incantation) Martial, Lib. I, Epig. I. Mazeppa Monody On The Death Of The Right Hon. R. B. Sheridan My Epitaph My Soul Is Dark Napoleon’s Farewell Ode Ode On Venice Ode To Napoleon Buonaparte Oh! Snatched Away In Beauty’s Bloom Oh! Weep For Those On A Change Of Masters At A Great Public School On A Cornelian Heart Which Was Broken On A Distant View Of The Village And School Of The Harrow Hill On A Nun On Being Asked What Was The ‘Origin Of Love’ On Finding A Fan On Jordan’s Banks On Leaving Newstead Abbey On Lord Thurlow’s Poems On Moore’s Last Operatic Farce, Or Farcical Opera On My Thirty-Third Birthday On My Wedding-Day On Napoleon’s Escape From Elba On Parting On Revisiting Harrow On The Birth Of John William Rizzo Hoppner On The Bust Of Helen By Canova On The Castle Of Chillon On The Day Of The Destruction Of Jerusalem By Titus On The Death Of A Young Lady On The Death Of Mr. Fox On The Star Of ‘The Legion Of Honour’ On This Day I Complete My Thirty-Sixth Year One Struggle More, And I Am Free Oscar Of Alva: A Tale Parisina Prometheus Remember Him, Whom Passion’s Power Remember Thee! Remember Thee! Remembrance Remind Me Not, Remind Me Not Reply To Some Verses Of J.M.B. Pigot Saul She Walks In Beauty So we’ll go no more a roving Solitude Song For The Luddites Song Of Saul Before His Last Battle Sonnet To George The Fourth Sonnet To Lake Leman Stanzas Stanzas Composed During A Thunderstorm Stanzas For Music: There Be None Of Beauty’s Daughters Stanzas For Music: There’s Not A Joy The World Can Give Stanzas For Music: They Say That Hope Is Happiness Stanzas To A Hindoo Air Stanzas To A Lady, On Leaving England Stanzas To A Lady, With The Poems Of Camoëns Stanzas To Augusta Stanzas To Augusta (II.) Stanzas To Jessy Stanzas To The Po Stanzas Written In Passing The Ambracian Gulf Stanzas Written On The Road Between Florence And Pisa Stanzas: When A Man Hath No Freedom Substitute For An Epitaph Sun Of The Sleepless! The Adieu The Bride Of Abydos The Charity Ball The Conquest The Cornelian The Corsair: An Inscription on the Monument of a Newfoundland Dog The Corsair: Canto 01. The Corsair: Canto 02. The Corsair: Canto 02. The Corsair: Farewell The Corsair: From the Turkish The Corsair: Sonnet I The Corsair: Sonnet II The Corsair: To a Lady Weeping The Dark, Blue Sea The Destruction Of Sennacherib The Devil’s Drive: An Unfinished Rhapsody The Dream The Episode Of Nisus And Euryalus The Eve Of Waterloo The First Kiss Of Love The Giaour The Giaour: A Fragment Of A Turkish Tale The Harp The Monarch Minstrel Swept The Irish Avatar The Island: Canto 01. The Island: Canto 02. The Island: Canto 03. The Island: Canto 04. The Isles Of Greece The Lament Of Tasso The Prayer Of Nature The Prisoner Of Chillon The Siege Of Corinth The Spell Is Broke, The Charm Is Flown! The Tear The Vision Of Judgment The Wild Gazelle There Be None Of Beauty’s Daughters There is a pleasure in the pathless woods There Was A Time, I Need Not Name Thou Art Not False, But Thou Art Fickle Thoughts Suggested By A College Examination Thy Days Are Done To – To A Beautiful Quaker To A Lady To A Lady Who Presented To A Lady, On Being Asked To A Lady, Who Presented The Author With The Velvet Band To A Vain Lady To A Youthful Friend To An Oak At Newstead To Anne To Anne: Oh, Say Not, Sweet Anne To Belshazzar To Caroline To Caroline: Oh When Shall The Grave Hide To Caroline: When I Hear That You Express An Affection So Warm To D– To Dives. A Fragment To E To Edward Noel Long, Esq. To Eliza To Emma To Florence To George, Earl Delwarr To Lesbia To Lord Thurlow To M To M. S. G. To M. S. G. : When I Dream That You Love Me To Marion To Mary, On Receiving Her Picture To Mr. Murray To Mr. Murray (For Oxford And For Waldegrave) To Mr. Murray (Strahan, Tonson Lintot Of The Times) To My Son To Romance To The Author Of A Sonnet, Beginning, ‘ To The Countess Of Blessington To The Duke Of Dorset To The Earl Of Clare To The Sighing Strephon To Thomas Moore To Thomas Moore To Thomas Moore To Thyrza To Thyrza: And Thou Art Dead, As Young And Fair To Time To Woman Translation From Catullus Translation From Horace Translation From The Medea Of Euripides Translation Of A Romaic Love Song Translation Of The Epitaph On Virgil And Tibullus Translation Of The Nurse’s Dole In The Medea Of Euripides Translation Of The Romaic Song Verses Found In A Summerhouse At Hales-Owen Vision Of Belshazzar We Sate Down And Wept By The Waters Well! Thou Art Happy Were My Bosom As False As Thou Deem’st It To Be When Coldness Wraps This Suffering Clay When I Roved A Young Highlander When We Two Parted Windsor Poetics Written After Swimming From Sestos To Abydos Written Shortly After The Marriage Of Miss Chaworth

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