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MISCELLANEOUS—
NO JEWELS EOR ME 135
WHERE IS THE SUMMER GONE? 137
Preface
A few words of explanation are clue to the many kind friends who but two years ago encouraged the publication of " Lonely Hours," and who may suppose that the author has not exercised sufficient reflection in so soon soliciting public attention to another poetical work.
She does not build her hope of success for this volume altogether on the favourable reception her last met with, but trusts that a somewhat more mature experience, improved judgment, and corrected fancy, have enabled her to produce thoughts in the present volume which may commend themselves to at least some of the lovers of poetical fiction whose approbation she is most ambitious to obtain ; and secure for ber on tbis occasion, as on the last, some of tbe large-hearted favour which so amply repaid all the anxieties and apprehensions attendant on literary ventures. She will in any case deem her labours amply rewarded if they are instrumental in directing the thoughts of any reader to a contemplation and practice of what is good, or beautiful, or true ; or in soothing any mind which may have been unfavourably affected by the perturbing cares of the world.
TO THE GREAT ENGLISH NOVELIST, DRAMATIST, ESSAYIST AND POET,
THE FOLLOWING POEMS
ARE MOST RESPECTFULLY INSCRIBED
BY HIS ADMIRER,
THE AUTHOR.
CONTENTS.
A Glimpse of Home
A Mother's Prayer
A Pilgrim's Prayer
A Valentine
A Wish (Oh may thy life, &c.) .
Adare ....
A Christmas Carol for little children
A Wish (May love's fair flower, &c.)
A Dream
After a Ball
A Letter from a friend
A Wish (May bright success, &c.)
A Valentine (There is a heart, &c.)
A Wish (May hope and joy, &c.)
A Treasured Gift
Alone ....
A Friend's Remonstrance .
70 99 113
A Valentine (Oh ! say not, sweet lady) . At*least my friend, forget me not A Wish (If Heaven would hear a lover's prayer) Anabelle , ....
B.
Bring me to Effy's Grave Beauty and Goodness
108 213
Charity Children .
Cold Words Childhood's Griefs Call me not fair
Dead
Did I not miss thee
Erin's Daughter
Farewell to thee, dearest Farewell to thee, Ireland Farewell .
Faithful still to thee
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Footsteps .
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Farewell to Killarney
Friendship's Offering
Farewell, dear boy
Friendship's -wreath and chain
Faith .....
Good Bye
Hawthorn
Home ....
Hawthorn
Hopeless Love
He is but gone before
Had we not met .
Haste, bright day
He's gone
Hints
Have we not known each c ther long
" Ireland as it was," and " Ireland as it is"
Impromptu lines on a Storm
I'll not profess
I knew I should not love thee
I spoke unkindly ....
Inconstancy ....
I'll love my own love still Invitations to a Ball I think of thee, my brother I think of thee
Life's Pathway
Little children
Lines on hearing a lady called a coquette
Lines written in the Glasgow Necropolis
Lines written on the death of a friend
Lines on a lovely girl
Lines on a beautiful infant
Love's sincerity
$6 102 122 221 225 257
Moonlight Fancies
My Island Home .
My heart is thine .
Music
My Mother's Prayer
Muckross Abbey .
My soul's worst agony
Memory's casket .
Many sought to win my love
My last farewell My Home
Our one wee girl .
Oh ! -where is the old home
On receiving three primroses
Poor withered Rose
Ross Island Remembered still Return to me
162 228 243
Summer ......
Sweet Eily my star ....
Sable Robes .....
Stanzas (A flower cannot live, &c.) ,
Sad Reflections .....
Stanzas (Thou wert the star)
Spring ....,,
189 191
Slander .....
Song
Stanzas (I ne'er have seen thee, lovely spot)
Stanzas (Long may thy heart, &c.)
Stanzas (Again, false pride, &c.) .
Sixth anniversary of our wedding day
Song (Oh ! hush, let me list)
Stanzas (I sadly marked her lovely cheek)
The Sailor's Wife
The Old year and the New
The Tiny Grave .
There's sunshine 'neath the cloud .
The Forest Wild .
The Sunlight of my soul
The influence of love
The saddest thing
The well of Sychar
To an Examiner .
The Cottage Home
They say she's heartless
That silent hour
To a Fop .
To (Art thou not changed)
To an absent one .
The first grey hair
The lock of hair
Three days in Killarney .
The Gap of Dunloe
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The Black Valley . . . . .166
The old 'Weir Bridge
The Tone of Friendship .
The Song of the past
Think not of the past
Ten years gone by
To a friend on her sister's marriage
Thou'rt loved and lovely still
To (Oh ! would that I could chase away)
To a stricken one
The missing footstep
Thou art not here
To Emma
To (Have patience yet) .
The lonely one
To (I ne'er have seen thee, &c.)
To (We met but once, &c.)
The past . . .
The shade of sadness
To a friend
Thou'rt mine
The loved and lost
To Fanny
The American Mother
Vice and Virtue's Vice
Virtue
Violets
AINSWOETH'S HEIR.
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Spieit of song ! whose faery touch can turn
Our dead affections into deathless loves,
Visit my day-dreams, and impart the power,
To vitalize these simple flowers of mine,
Which I would rescue from the scythe of time —
The amaranths that grace the muses' bower
Are fairer far, yet even these may live,
Which breathe of Eden, though bedewed with tears,
Like memory's offering on the grave of love —
Breathe on them, thou, and they shall never die ; And those who look on them may think of me ; As one, who poring o'er some favorite hook, The love gift of a friend long dead and gone, Finds a sweet flower, still living in the leaves, And gives a thought to her who placed it there.
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