Author: James Henry Leigh Hunt

Green little vaulter in the sunny grass, Catching your heart up at the feel of June, Sole voice that’s heard […]

Robin Hood’s mother, these twelve years now, Has been gone from her earthly home; And Robin has paid, he scarce […]

Amazing monster! that, for aught I know, With the first sight of thee didst make our race For ever stare! […]

Death is a road our dearest friends have gone; Why with such leaders, fear to say, “Lead on?” Its gate […]