Poems (37)
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- Thaumantia and FameGo Thaumantia,' said Jove, 'and descend from the sky,
- The Storm (Bleecker)Come let us sing how when the Judge Supreme
- To Julia AmandaFair Julia Amanda, now since it is peace,
- To Miss BrinckerhoffEliza, when the southern gale
- To Miss Catharine Ten EyckCome and see our habitation,
- To Miss M. V. WPeggy, amidst domestic cares to rhyme
- To Miss Ten Eyck IIDear Kitty, while you rove thro' sylvan bow'rs,
- To Mr. BleeckerYes, I invok'd the Muses' aid
- To Mr. Bleecker, on his passage to New YorkShall Fancy still pursue th' expanding sails,
- To Mr. L-----The sun that gilds the western sky
- To Mrs. D---Dear Betsey now Pleasure the woodland has left,
- To the sameThy patron, good St. Valentine,
- To the same (Mr. L-----) IDear Sir, when late in town you chose
- To the same (Mr. L-----) IIFrom plains and peaceful cots I send
- To the same (Mr. L-----) IIIDear brother, to these happy shades repair,