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    Poems

    By Robert Southey

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    "Poems" by Robert Southey
    Robert Southey was an English poet of the Romantic school and he was widely popular with fans of this style of poetry. This book is a collection of his poems. The volume's poems are organized into the following sections: The vision of the Maid of Orleans, The Rose, The Complaints of the Poor, Metrical Letter, Ballads, and English Eclogues. Through the poems, readers are able to catch glimpses of his style transform from the radical to the more conservative.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherGood Press
    Release dateDec 9, 2019
    ISBN4064066213725
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    Robert Southey

    Robert Southey (1774 –1843) was an English Romantic poet, and Poet Laureate for 30 years. He was a prolific letter writer, literary scholar, historian and biographer. Perhaps his most enduring contribution to literary history is The Story of the Three Bears, the original Goldilocks story, first published in Southey's prose collection The Doctor. His biographies include the life and works of John Bunyan, John Wesley, William Cowper, Oliver Cromwell and Horatio Nelson.

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