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Kinder Wood A Prospect of Manchester and its Neighbourhood… (1813)

Oh when, or oh where shall this poor heart have rest?
Since the cold earth lies heavy on Corydon's breast.
Ob! cold are the lips of the youth that I lov'd,
And gone the emotions he glanced from his eye,
And still is that heart which so constantly prov'd
How my presence was dear, as it rose in a sigh.
Oh when, or oh where shall this poor heart have rest?
Since the cold earth lies heavy on Corydon's breast.
And see the pensive form glides lonely near,
With languid eye and melancholy air;
To deep despair a prey, her wandering mind
Starts at the straw, and trembles at the wind.
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Kinder Wood A Prospect of Manchester and its Neighbourhood… (1813)

I here allude to those poems, purely descriptive of a prospect placed before the poet's eyes: our language contains many fine descriptive poems, where the scenery lived only in the imagination of the author; and this is a very considerable distinction of descriptive poetry.
There are few things in which men differ more, than in their opinions upon poetry: the taste of individuals is confined, and like the genius, it is frequently shewn most strongly, upon particular subjects.
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