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Songs of a Stranger

by Louisa Stuart Costello

Costello, Louisa Stuart (1799-1870)

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THE HUNTER OF THE URUGUAY TO HIS LOVE.

THE DESTROYING SPIRIT.

THE DREAMER ON THE SEA SHORE.

THE CAPE OF THE CABA RUMIA.

NIGHT, ON THE SEA SHORE.

SONG FOR A GERMAN AIR.

HIS INDIAN LOVE TO DIOGO ALVAREZ, ON HIS DEPARTURE FROM BAHIA.

MIRANDA'S SONG.

MEDJNOON IN HIS SOLITUDE.

NOVEMBER FIFTH,

TO A FALSE FRIEND.

THE INDIAN CUPID.

THE TRAVELLER IN AFRICA.

SONG OF THE CREW OF DIAZ,

SAVOYARD'S SONG .

SONG.

WRITTEN AT B---.

ON HEARING OF THE CHANGE A SHORT TIME HAD MADE IN A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN.

ON A PICTURE OF CUPID RESTING ON HIS BOW AND GAZING IN A STREAM.

SUPPOSED TO BE SUNG BY THE WIFE OF A JAPANESE WHO HAD BEEN TAKEN BY THE RUSSIANS TO THEIR COUNTRY.

THE PALACE OF THE CAPPELLETTI.

FROM METASTASIO.

FROM METASTASIO.

FROM TASSO'S AMINTA.

FROM METASTASIO.

IMITATED FROM TASSO'S AMINTA.

THE FIRST DISCOVERY OF COLUMBUS

LAMENT OF AN ASHANTEE WARRIOR,

COMPLAINT OF AMANIEU DES ESCAS,

THE RETURN OF THE INDIANS TO NIAGARA.

THE WANDERERS IN THE POLAR SEA .

CHAUCER'S TALE OF THE FALCON, TO CANACE.

SAINT ALDHELM .

ESQUIMAUX SONG.

ESQUIMAUX INCANTATION.

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SONG.

Swiftly o'er the green sea sailing,
Glides my bark to yonder shore;
Soon its flow'ry valleys hailing,
Winds and waves I'll heed no more.
Where the freshest breeze is swelling,
Over flowers most sweet and fair,
Gleams afar my little dwelling—
Ah! how soon my soul is there!

With the verdant margin blending,
Sighing low the waters lave;
And the rose, in fondness bending,
Blushes in the lucid wave:
Music's melting notes are stealing
O'er the pure and perfum'd air,
All those long lost scenes revealing—
Ah! how soon my soul is there!