Robert Southey

(1774 - 1843 / Bristol / England)

Robert Southey Poems

41. English Eclogues I - The Old Mansion-House 4/8/2010
42. English Eclogues Iv - The Sailor's Mother 4/8/2010
43. Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet Iii 1/1/2004
44. Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet V 1/1/2004
45. Sonnet 04 1/1/2004
46. Inscription 02 - For A Column At Newbury 1/1/2004
47. English Eclogues V - The Witch 4/8/2010
48. English Eclogues Vi - The Ruined Cottage 4/8/2010
49. To Mary Wollstonecraft 1/1/2004
50. The Triumph Of Woman 1/1/2004
51. On The Death Of A Favourite Old Spaniel 1/1/2004
52. Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet Vi 1/1/2004
53. Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet I 1/1/2004
54. Birth-Day Ode 01 1/1/2004
55. To Contemplation 1/1/2004
56. To Horror 1/1/2004
57. Sonnet 05 1/1/2004
58. Sonnet 06 1/1/2004
59. Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet Iv 1/1/2004
60. Birth-Day Ode 02 1/1/2004
61. The Pauper's Funeral 1/1/2004
62. Inscription 03 - For A Cavern That Overlooks The River Avon 1/1/2004
63. Birth-Day Ode 03 1/1/2004
64. Henry The Hermit 4/8/2010
65. To The Genius Of Africa 1/1/2004
66. Written On Sunday Morning 1/1/2004
67. The Sailor, Who Had Served In The Slave Trade. 4/8/2010
68. Botany Bay Eclogues 05 - Frederic 1/1/2004
69. Ode Written On The First Of December 1/1/2004
70. The Well Of St. Keyne 1/3/2003
71. The Soldier's Wife 1/1/2004
72. A Ballad, Shewing How An Old Woman Rode Double, And Who Rode Before Her 4/8/2010
73. Inscription 01 - For A Tablet At Godstow Nunnery 1/1/2004
74. Hymn To The Penates 1/1/2004
75. Botany Bay Eclogues 02 - Elinor 1/1/2004
76. Porlock 1/3/2003
77. The Curse Of Kehama 5/24/2003
78. My Days Among The Dead Are Past 1/3/2003
79. Botany Bay Eclogues 03 - Humphrey And William 1/1/2004
80. To A Goose 1/3/2003

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Inchcape Rock

No stir in the air, no stir in the sea,
The Ship was still as she could be;
Her sails from heaven received no motion,
Her keel was steady in the ocean.

Without either sign or sound of their shock,
The waves flow’d over the Inchcape Rock;
So little they rose, so little they fell,
They did not move the Inchcape Bell.

The Abbot of Aberbrothok
Had placed that bell on the Inchcape Rock;
On a buoy in the storm it floated and swung,
And over the waves its warning rung.

When the Rock was hid by the surge’s swell,
The Mariners heard the ...

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Hymn To The Penates

Yet one Song more! one high and solemn strain
Ere PAEAN! on thy temple's ruined wall
I hang the silent harp: there may its strings,
When the rude tempest shakes the aged pile,
Make melancholy music. One Song more!
PENATES! hear me! for to you I hymn
The votive lay. Whether, as sages deem,
Ye dwell in the inmost Heaven, the COUNSELLORS
Of JOVE; or if, SUPREME OF DEITIES,

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