Letitia Elizabeth Landon (Летиция Элизабет Лэндон)

Addressed to —

The bee, when varying flowers are nigh,
⁠    On many a sweet will careless dwell;
Just sips their dew, and then will fly
⁠    Again to its own cherish'd cell.
Thus, tho' my heart by fancy led,
    ⁠A wanderer for awhile may be;
Yet, soon returning whence it fled,
⁠    Comes but more fondly back to thee. 

1. The Guerilla Chief
2. Fragment (Love thee! yes, yes! the storms that rend aside)
3. Sonnet (It is not in the day of revelry)
4. Sketch of Scenery
5. Rosalie

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