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Poems

By Edward Quillinan. With a Memoir by William Johnston
Quillinan, Edward (1791-1851)

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WILD-FLOWERS OF WESTMORELAND.
  
A FLOWER OF FAIRFIELD.
  
THE HELIOTROPE AND THE SNOWDROP.
  
THE NIGHT-SCENTED STOCK.
  
THE BIRCH OF SILVER-HOW.
  
CHESNUT TREES NEAR BRAGA.
  
THE CANARY GOLDFINCH.
  
WANSFELL.
  
RYDAL-BECK, WESTMORELAND.
  
DALEGARTH FORCE.
  
A SEA LYRIC.
  
A MOST RICH AND PERFECTLY DEFINED RAINBOW ON THE OCEAN.
  
A PARTING BENISON TO THE MEDEA STEAMSHIP.
  
CLOUDS.
  
ON A PORTRAIT BY COMERFORD.
  
THE MAGDALEN.
  
“WHAT HAVE YOU SEEN IN WICKLOW?”
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[SONNETS.]
  
TO C. S. H.
  
EMMA.
  
THE AMERICAN SHIP PAULINA.
 I. 
HERO-WORSHIP. I.
 II. 
HERO-WORSHIP. II.
 I. 
MEDUSA. I.
 II. 
MEDUSA. II.
 I. 
THE GAULS AT ROME. A.D. 1849. I.
 II. 
THE GAULS AT ROME. A.D. 1849. II.
 III. 
THE GAULS AT ROME. A.D. 1849. III.
 IV. 
THE GAULS AT ROME. A.D. 1849. IV.
 I. 
FIELD-FOOT CEDAR. I.
 II. 
FIELD-FOOT CEDAR. II.
 III. 
FIELD-FOOT CEDAR. III.
 I. 
FIELD-FOOT. I.
 II. 
FIELD-FOOT. II.
  
CAVE OF MEDITATION, FIELD-FOOT.
  
TO ANGUS FLETCHER.
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SUSPIRIA.
 I. 
I. WORDSWORTH'S HOME.
 II. 
II. HER HOME.
  
III. “JESUS WEPT.” (St. John xi. 35.)
  
IV. A REQUEST.
  
STANZAS
  
TO D---.
  
TO D. H.
  
TO MRS. HARRISON,
  
TO A YOUNG LADY, WHO RESIDED BETWEEN THE RIVERS LEE AND BRIDE, NEAR CORK.
  
LINES TO MRS. DUNLOP, FOR ROTHA.
  
TO MISS ------.
  
TO MARY, DANCING.
  
MAY LUTTRELL.
  
TO A LADY OF SUPERCILIOUS AIR.
  
LADIES' EYES.
  
TO THE POET.
  
LEE PRIORY, IN MAY.
  
CHILD LOST.
  
WRITTEN IN THE ALBUM OF EDITH MAY SOUTHEY, WHO FORBADE COMPLIMENT.
  
IN A LADY'S ALBUM.
  
IN AN ALBUM.
  
IN THE ALBUM OF MARGARET ---
  
IN AN ALBUM
  
SONG.—AMBLESIDE VALE.
  
SONG ALTERED FROM MOORE.
  
LOW WOOD, WINANDERMERE.
  
MELANCHOLY.
  
NEPTUNE AND MEDUSA.
  
STANZAS. IN ALLUSION TO SOME WORLDLY ADVICE IN CLEVER VERSE BY A LADY TO HER YOUNGER FRIEND, THE FOLLOWING WAS WRITTEN:—
  
TENSES.
  
THE TWO RINGS.
  
“HIC JACET MALLEUS SCOTORUM.”
  
ADDRESS TO A PONY.
  
ON THE REPORTED VISIT OF QUEEN ADELAIDE TO WORDSWORTH.
  
MORALS FROM THE STARS.
  
THE SPELL.
  
INTERIOR OF CANTERBURY CATHEDRAL, AS SEEN BY MOONLIGHT, SEPTEMBER 30, 1841.
  
VERY UNFINISHED VERSES SUGGESTED BY THE SERRA OF GERÉS.
  
“N'EVEILLEZ PAS LE CHAT QUI DORT.”
  
THE ROSE-WREATHED HOUR-GLASS.
  
THE OLD MAN AND HIS DAUGHTERS.
  
FIRST LOVE.
  
AT A BALL.
  
AVONDALE.
  
AGNES OF HOLMGARD.
  
THE LEGEND OF SAINT MEINRAD.
  
VAL DE LUZ.
  
DIALOGUE BETWEEN A MOOR OF GRANADA AND HIS SPANISH PRISONER.
  
ZELINDA.
  
THE DUKE OF ALBA.
  
THE GROVES OF ENTRE QUINTAS.
  
EPITAPH ON COLONEL GEORGE HOLMES, C.B.
  
EPITAPH ON J. K. E. HOLMES.
  
FUNERAL OF ROBERT SOUTHEY.
  
ELEGY ON G. M. B.
  
ELEGY ON E. W. G. B.
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SHORT POEMS
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I.
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II. Near Lauffenberg.
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III. Near Schaffhausen.
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IV. SOCIETY. BERNE.
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V. SCHWYTZ.
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VI. THE LAKE OF LAUWERTZ.
 VII. 
VII. BERNE.
 VIII. 
VIII. LAUSANNE.
  
ELEGY ON THE SAME, WRITTEN TWELVE YEARS LATER.
  
ELEGY ON A YOUNG LADY WHO DIED AT TORQUAY, FEB. 2, 1833.
  
TO THE CITY OF FLORENCE.
  
LINES COMPOSED IN THE ENGLISH BURIAL-GROUND AT OPORTO.
  
DIALOGUE WITH THE DEPARTING SPIRIT OF A FRIEND'S CHILD.
  
A DREAM OF DEATH AT SEA.
  
STANZAS.
  
ALONE.

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TO D. H.

Blithe bird of the wood-nook, thy flight we deplore;
Fair flower of the Green Bank, we see thee no more;
Mild star of the moor-land, where now is thy gleam
That so softly gave light to the lake and the stream?
If a bird be thine emblem, a passage-bird thou;
Those warblers of summer, where carol they now?
They were friends of the summer, from winter they flee,
And the sweet wingèd sylvans have vanish'd like thee.
If a star be thy symbol, yon star in the west,
That peeps in at my casement, resembles thee best:
It haunts me, it sends me a light like a smile,
Yet is distant, alas! and is setting the while.
If a flower be thy type (but where now are the flowers?
Not a bud, scarce a leaf, cheers this winter of ours)
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If a flower be thy type, 'tis the simplest, the dearest,
The bright little primrose, whose advent is nearest:
That flower will I call thee, the herald of spring;
'Twill announce thy return, and the season will bring.
No rose in all England, no lily of France,
Or in summer or spring against thee has a chance:
Such a primrose is worth all the tulips of Holland—
How I envy and hate longitudinal Bolland.
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