To the Author of ‘The Robbers’ Lyrics

Schiller! that hour I would have wish'd to die,
If thro' the shuddering midnight I had sent
From the dark dungeon of the Tower time-rent
That fearful voice, a famish'd Father's cry—
Lest in some after moment aught more mean 5
Might stamp me mortal! A triumphant shout
Black Horror scream'd, and all her goblin rout
Diminish'd shrunk from the more withering scene!
Ah! Bard tremendous in sublimity!
Could I behold thee in thy loftier mood
Wandering at eve with finely-frenzied eye
Beneath some vast old tempest-swinging wood!
Awhile with mute awe gazing I would brood:
Then weep aloud in a wild ecstasy!

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  1. 11.
    Life
  2. 17.
    Pain
  3. 24.
    Honour
  4. 28.
    Music
  5. 32.
    A Wish
  6. 36.
    Ode
  7. 44.
    Kisses
  8. 69.
    Elegy
  9. 73.
    To the Author of ‘The Robbers’
  10. 80.
    Burke
  11. 84.
    Pitt
  12. 95.
    Pity
  13. 109.
    Verses
  14. 158.
    Names
  15. 164.
    Mahomet
  16. 179.
    To Asra
  17. 195.
    Sonnet
  18. 196.
    Phantom
  19. 209.
    Psyche
  20. 222.
    A Hymn
  21. 229.
    Limbo
  22. 242.
    Song
  23. 256.
    Cologne
  24. 266.
    Desire
  25. 270.
    Reason
  26. 276.
    Epitaph
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