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Poems by Frances Sargent Osgood
Osgood, Frances Sargent Locke (1811-1850)
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POEMS
[Love! no more, with soul of fire]
TO THE SPIRIT OF POETRY.
ERMENGARDE'S AWAKENING.
EURYDICE.
UPBRAID ME NOT.
VICTORIA,
A FLIGHT OF FANCY.
THE COCOA-NUT TREE.
THE BABY AND THE BREEZE.
LABORARE EST ORARE.
PURITY'S PEARL;
FRAGMENTS OF AN UNFINISHED STORY.
ADDRESS,
THE INDIAN MAID'S REPLY TO THE MISSIONARY.
WOMAN.
TO A CHILD PLAYING WITH A WATCH.
TO ---.
A REMEMBRANCE.
THE MAGIC PRISM.
THE CID.
FIRST AFFECTION.
A DREAM.
LULIN; OR, THE DIAMOND FAY.
1.
I.
2.
II.
THE STATUE TO PYGMALION.
IDA TO ERNEST.
THE FAN.
NO!
ONE RADIANT EVE.
CALUMNY.
TO S. S. OSGOOD.
THE FLOWERS AND GEMS OF GENIUS.
FORGIVE AND FORGET.
A FAREWELL TO A HAPPY DAY.
THANK GOD, I GLORY IN THY LOVE!
HAD WE BUT MET.
THE FOLDED FLOWER.
BELIEVE ME, 'TIS NO PANG.
“WE PART FOR EVER!”
FAREWELL.
ALONE.
TO SLEEP.
A WEED.
TO ---.
OH! BEAUTIFUL ART THOU.
NEW ENGLAND.
NEW ENGLAND'S MOUNTAIN-CHILD.
THE EXILE'S LAMENT.
ON PARTING FOR A TIME WITH AN INFANT'S PORTRAIT.
FANNY'S FIRST SMILE.
ELLEN LEARNING TO WALK.
CONTENTMENT.
“WEARY OF YOU!”
THE STARLIGHT AND MUSIC OF HOME.
TO MY MOTHER.
TO A DEAR SISTER.
TO A MAIDEN IN DOUBT.
TO MARY.
TO MRS. O.
TO AMELIA WELBY.
TO SIBYL.
TO SARAH,
TO LITTLE MAY VINCENT.
TO MY PEN.
TO A SLANDERED POETESS.
TO AN IDEA THAT WOULDN'T “COME.”
ON SIVORI'S VIOLIN.
WHAT CAN BE THE MATTER?
VENUS AND THE MODERN BELLE.
A REMONSTRANCE.
IMPROMPTU, TO ---.
OLD FRIENDS.
“THE HOURS AWAKING THE MORNING.”
THE LANGUAGE OF GEMS.
GOLDEN RULES IN RHYME.
MARION'S SONG IN THE SCHOOL-ROOM.
BEAUTY'S PRAYER.
I DEARLY LOVE A CHANGING CHEEK.
TO A TRIFLER.
THE LOVE MY HEART ACCORDED YOU.
CAPRICE.
A DANCING GIRL.
IMPROMPTU AT SEA.
THE POET'S REPLY TO UNDESERVED PRAISE.
UNDINE TO ---.
OH! HASTEN TO MY SIDE.
THE GENTLE WORD.
JE VEILLE SUR TOI, MA MÈRE!
SACRED POEMS.
BALLADS AND TALES.
FLORAL FANCIES.
SONGS.
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IMPROMPTU TO ---.
You
would speak your farewell by some beautiful flower,
But Autumn has rifled the rich garden-bower;
Yet while such dear love in your summer-heart glows,
Ah! do not regret it! the
wish
was a Rose!
Poems by Frances Sargent Osgood