Robert Pollok, born in October 1798 and died on September 15, 1827, was a renowned Scottish poet. His poetry is known for its naturalistic style and depiction of the Scottish countryside.
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“Mercy stood in the cloud, with eye that wept Essential love.”
Source: Pollok's Course of Time
Source: The poetical works of Hemans, Heber and Pollok
Source: Pollok's Course of Time
Source: The Course of Time ... Twenty-fourth edition. With a memoir of the author
“Enjoyment stops where indolence begins.”
Source: Pollok's Course of Time
Source: Pollok's Course of Time
“But the unfaithful priest, what tongue Enough, shall execrate?”
Source: The Course of Time: A Poem
Source: The Course of Time: A Poem, in Ten Books
Source: The Course of Time, a Poem: With a Memoir of the Author, an Introductory Notice, a Copious Index, and an Analysis Prefixed to Each Book
Source: Pollok's Course of Time
Source: The poetical works of Hemans, Heber and Pollok
Source: The Course of Time: A Poem
Source: Pollok's Course of Time
“That bitter word, which closed all earthly friendships and finished every feast of love farewell!”
Source: The Course of Time: A Poem ...
“Living jewels dropped unstained from heaven.”
Source: The Course of Time ... The Eleventh Edition
“With one hand he put A penny in the urn of poverty, And with the other took a shilling out.”
Source: Pollok's Course of Time
