Irene: a poem, in six cantos: miscellaneous poems


113

LIV.


They near'd the earth—a richly wooded plain15
Between two mountain ranges shelter'd well,
And opening to the north on the blue main,
Seem'd safe from all the ills that e'er befel
Earth's fairest portions—floods nor famine fell
Could there intrude, and e'en the hot siroc,
Fenc'd out by mountain-spirits' icy spell,
Dar'd not o'erpass the boundaries of rock
Which spread their cooling shades o'er tree, and stream, and flock.
About this text
Courtesy of University of California, Davis. General Library. Digital Intitiatives Program.; http://digital.lib.ucdavis.edu/projects/bwrp
http://content.cdlib.org/view?docId=kt0n39p2ff&brand=oac4
Title: Irene, a Poem, in Six Cantos
By:  Northampton, Margaret Clephane Compton, d. 1830, creator, British Women Romantic Poets Project
Date: 2001 (issued)
Contributing Institution: University of California, Davis. General Library. Digital Intitiatives Program.; http://digital.lib.ucdavis.edu/projects/bwrp
Copyright Note:

Any file or element contained herein may be displayed or transmitted across a network by anyone who has signed a license agreement with the U.C. Regents.

Copy and distribution of any element or file is prohibited without the express written permission of the U.C. Regents.

Regents of the University of California