Thomas Campbell

(1777-1844 / Glasgow / Scotland)

Thomas Campbell Poems

1. The Child And The Hind 4/7/2010
2. Maternal Hope 4/7/2010
3. The Exile Of Erin 4/7/2010
4. Lochiel's Warning 4/7/2010
5. The Battle Of The Baltic 1/3/2003
6. Ode To The Memory Of Burns 1/1/2004
7. To The Rainbow 4/7/2010
8. The Beech Tree's Petition 4/7/2010
9. To The Evening Star 12/31/2002
10. Hope Triumphant In Death 4/7/2010
11. Benlomond 1/1/2004
12. Battle Of The Baltic, The 12/31/2002
13. Glenara 4/7/2010
14. The Last Man 1/3/2003
15. The Pleasures Of Hope (Excerpt) 1/1/2004
16. Ode To Winter 1/1/2004
17. Ye Mariners Of England 5/13/2001
18. The Dirge Of Wallace 1/1/2004
19. Gertrude Of Wyoming 12/31/2002
20. Last Man, The 12/31/2002
21. Adelgitha 1/1/2004
22. Song To The Evening Star 5/13/2001
23. Love And Madness 1/1/2004
24. The River Of Life 1/3/2003
25. Hope 4/7/2010
26. River Of Life, The 12/31/2002
27. Freedom And Love 12/31/2002
28. Hohenlinden 5/13/2001
29. Lord Ullin's Daughter 12/31/2002

Comments about Thomas Campbell

  • Prabir Gayen Prabir Gayen (12/14/2018 12:40:00 AM)

    Extraordinary talent and deep understanding of life and death...

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  • Maleah Smith (11/27/2017 2:59:00 PM)

    Thomas, I do believe you have great potential! The way you set a picture in the audience's mind; it is absolutely exquisite.

  • Peter Cole (3/16/2014 3:49:00 PM)

    When I first read his poem A Soldiers Dream I thought it was about WW1, but then realised the book it was in was published in 1834. But it could be ANY war.

  • Marty Thompson (1/20/2012 9:58:00 PM)

    evoking as it were-his leavng all behind-but now we read-his every known line-
    evoking as it were-his every known line-as i read it now-looking for a sign-

  • Mine Yours (11/16/2008 12:19:00 PM)

    He was a very good poet.

Best Poem of Thomas Campbell

Lord Ullin's Daughter

A chieftain, to the Highlands bound,
Cries, ``Boatman, do not tarry!
And I'll give thee a silver pound
To row us o'er the ferry!''--

``Now, who be ye, would cross Lochgyle,
This dark and stormy weather?''
``O, I'm the chief of Ulva's isle,
And this, Lord Ullin's daughter.--

``And fast before her father's men
Three days we've fled together,
For should he find us in the glen,
My blood would stain the heather.

``His horsemen hard behind us ride;
Should they our steps discover,
Then who will cheer my bonny bride
When they have...

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Last Man, The

All worldly shapes shall melt in gloom,
The Sun himself must die,
Before this mortal shall assume
Its Immortality!
I saw a vision in my sleep
That gave my spirit strength to sweep
Adown the gulf of Time!
I saw the last of human mould,
That shall Creation's death behold,

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