Tag: Thomas Campbell

• Lines Written on Visiting a Scene in Argyleshire

  Lines Written on Visiting a Scene in Argyleshire At the silence of twilight’s contemplative hour, I have mused in a sorrowful mood, On the wind-shaken weeds that embosom the bower, Where the home of my forefathers stood. All ruined and wild is their roofless abode, And lonely the dark raven’s sheltering tree: And travelled by…

  Dan

  October 28, 2019

  Poetry

  Poetry, Thomas Campbell