Occupation: Poet Birth: 1795 Death: November 23, 1846
Fashionability is a kind of elevated vulgarity..
Awake thee, my Lady-Love! Wake thee, and rise! The sun through the bower peeps Into thine eyes..
Fool! I mean not That poor-souled piece of heroism, self-slaughter; Oh no! the miserablest day we live There's many a better thing to do than die!.
There's many a white hand holds an urn With lovers' hearts to dust consumed..
Give me, instead of beauty's bust, A tender heart, a loyal mind, Which with temptation I could trust, Yet never linked with error find..