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Poem by Charlotte Turner Smith


Sonnet Written at Penshurst in Autumn, 1788


YE towers sublime, deserted now and drear,
Ye woods deep sighing to the hollow blast,
The musing wanderer loves to linger near,
While history points to all your glories past;
And, startling from their haunts the timid deer,
To trace the walks obscured by matted fern
Which Waller’s soothing lyre were wont to hear,
But where now clamors the discordant hern!
The spoiling hand of time may overturn
These lofty battlements, and quite deface
The fading canvas whence we love to learn
Sidney’s keen look and Sacharissa’s grace;
But fame and beauty still defy decay,
Saved by the historic page, the poet’s tender lay!



Charlotte Turner Smith

Poem Theme: Penshurst (England)

Charlotte Turner Smith's other poems:
  1. Sonnet 43. The Unhappy Exile
  2. Sonnet 16. From Petrarch (YE vales and woods! fair scenes of happier hours!)
  3. Sonnet 70. On Being Cautioned Against Walking on an Headland Overlooking the Sea Because It Was Frequented by a Lunatic
  4. Sonnet 51. Supposed to have been written in the Hebrides
  5. Sonnet 33. To the Naiad of the Arun


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