Charles Swain (poet)

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Charles Swain (4 January 1801 – 22 September 1874) was an English poet and engraver, born in Manchester. He was honorary professor of poetry at the Manchester Royal Institution, and in 1856 was granted a civil list pension. His friends included Robert Southey. Swain's epitaph for John Horsefield is noted by English Heritage as an element of their rationale for listing Horsefield's tomb as a Grade II monument.

Quotes

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  • Tripping down the field-path,
      Early in the morn,
    There I met my own love
      'Midst the golden corn;
    Autumn winds were blowing,
      As in frolic chase,
    All her silken ringlets
      Backward from her face;
    Little time for speaking
      Had she, for the wind,
    Bonnet, scarf, or ribbon,
      Ever swept behind.
    Still some sweet improvement
      In her beauty shone;
    Every graceful movement
      Won me,—one by one! ...
    Little time for wooing
      Had we, for the wind
    Still kept on undoing
      What we sought to bind. ...
    Still I see the field-path;—
      Would that I could see
    Her whose graceful beauty
      Lost is now to me!
    • "Tripping Down the Field Path", English Melodies (1849)
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