Страница - 346Страница - 348MUTABILITY.
ON DEATH.
A SUMMER EVENING CHURCHYARD.
TO —. ‘OH! THERE ARE SPIRITS OF THE AIR’.
TO WORDSWORTH.
FEELINGS OF A REPUBLICAN ON THE FALL OF BONAPARTE
LINES: ‘THE COLD EARTH SLEPT BELOW’
NOTE ON THE EARLY POEMS, BY MRS. SHELLEY.
POEMS WRITTEN IN 1816:
THE SUNSET.