SONNET I. Stately yon vessel sails adown the tide Who sorrows for a child or husband there? Will wake and tremble in her boding prayer? So may her voice be heard, and Heaven be kind Go gallant ship, and be thy fortune fair!! SONNET II. Beware a speedy friend, the Arabian said, The flower that blossoms earliest fades the first. SONNET III. O thou sweet Lark that in the heaven so high I watch thee soaring with no mean delight, O thou sweet lark, that I had wings like thee! Upward to plunge, and from my heavenly height Gaze on the creeping multitude below, But that I soon would wing my eager flight To that loved place where Fancy even now Has fled, and Hope looks onward thro' a tear, Counting the weary hours that keep her here. SONNET IV. Oh! 'tis a soft and sorrow-soothing sight, And gild the green grove with her yellow gold. Of his own sorrows, by himself, alone. Hoot from the hollow of her hallow'd throne, SONNET V. Harriot, the smile that plays upon thy cheek In such sweet tokens, but I fear thine eye 1795 H. W. B. |