Heard ye the Gothic trumpet's blast?
The march of hosts as Alaric passed?
His steps have tracked that glorious clime,
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A profound and powerful poem embellished with great flow of words and rhyme.
4) and my dead'. Her first poems, dedicated to the Prince of Wales, were published in Liverpool in 1808, when she was only fourteen That means she was a very gifted poetess, that must be said! Her poems I dearly apprciate and enjoyed very much. Truly a loveliest poem
3) in North Wales, where she spent her youth. They made their home near Abergele and St. Asaph (Flintshire) , and it is clear that she came to regard herself as Welsh by adoption, later referring to Wales as 'Land of my childhood, my home
2) This poem deserves in my eyes 5 Stars full and here are some informations to know, please read: Felicia was born in Liverpool, a granddaughter of the Venetian consul in that city. Her father's business soon brought the family to Denbighshire
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Sad freedom battled not - but wept! ~ excellently written just