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Frances Anne Kemble
27 November 1809 - 15 January 1893 / London, England
Poems of Frances Anne Kemble
Hadrian’s Villa -
Have You Not Heard That In Some Deep-Seal'D Graves,
I Cannot Sleep For Thinking Of Thy Face,
I Hear A Voice Low In The Sunset Woods
I Heard Youth's Silver Clarion Call To Fate,
I Know A Maiden With A Laughing Face
I Know That Thou Wilt Read What Here Is Writ,
I Would I Knew The Lady Of Thy Heart!
If In Thy Heart The Spring Of Joy Remains,
If There Were Any Power In Human Love
Impromptu
Impromptu (I)
Impromptu (Ii)
Impromptu (Iii)
Impromptu (Iv)
Impromptu (V)
Impromptu (Vi)
Is It A Sin, To Wish That I May Meet Thee
Lady, Whom My Belovèd Loves So Well!
Lament For Israel
Lament Of A Mocking-Bird
Life
Like One Who Walketh In A Plenteous Land,
Lines For Music
Lines For Music (I)
Lines For Music (Ii)
Lines For Music (Iii)
Lines On A Sleeping Child
Lines On The Anio At Tivoli
Lines To ---.
Lines To Mrs. St. Leger
Lines Written At Belvoir Castle, 1883
Lines Written At Night
Lines Written At Sea (I)
Lines Written At Sea (Ii)
Lines Written At Venice In 1865
Lines Written By The Sea
Lines Written By The Seaside (I)
Lines Written By The Seaside (Ii)
Lines Written In London
Lines Written On Leaving Belvoir Castle In 1842
Lines.
Morning By The Seaside
My Love
Nay, Let The Past Be Past, Nor Strive In Vain
Noonday By The Seaside
Ode
Oft Let Me Wander Hand In Hand With Thought,
On A Forget-Me-Not
On A Hollow Friendship
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