English Poetry. Robert Southey. Lord William. Роберт Саути.

Robert Southey (Роберт Саути) Lord William No eye beheld when William plunged Young Edmund in the stream, No human ear but William’s heard Young Edmund’s drowning scream. Submissive all the vassals own’d The murderer for their Lord, And he, the rightful heir, possessed The house of Erlingford. […]

English Poetry. Robert Southey. Porlock. Роберт Саути.

Robert Southey (Роберт Саути) Porlock Porlock! thy verdant vale so fair to sight, Thy lofty hills which fern and furze imbrown, The waters that roll musically down Thy woody glens, the traveller with delight Recalls to memory, and the channel grey Circling its surges in thy level bay. […]

English Poetry. Robert Southey. To a Goose. Роберт Саути.

Robert Southey (Роберт Саути) To a Goose If thou didst feed on western plains of yore Or waddle wide with flat and flabby feet Over some Cambrian mountain’s plashy moor, Or find in farmer’s yard a safe retreat From gipsy thieves and foxes sly and fleet; If thy […]