Adelaide Anne Procter Poems |
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An English poet, was the eldest daughter of the poet Bryan Procter.
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Adelaide Anne Procter's poems
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WHERE are the swallows fled? Frozen and dead,
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BEFORE I trust my fate to thee, Or place my hand in thine,
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LOUD roared the tempest, Fast fell the sleet;
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I DO not ask, O Lord, that life may be A pleasant road;
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SEATED one day at the Organ, I was weary and ill at ease,
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He was the first always: Fortune Shone bright in his face.
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You have taken back the promise That you spoke so long ago;
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Rating: 5.00 Votes: 3 |
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