"Oh! horrid Night! / Thou prying Monitor confest! / Whose key unlocks the human breast, / And bares each avenue to mental sight!"
Ode to Night
Text from <u>The Poetical Works of the Late Mrs Mary Robinson: Including Many Pieces Never Before Published.</u> 3 vols. (London: Printed for Richard Phillips, 1806). &lt;<a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=MD41AAAAMAAJ">Link to vol. I in Google Books</a>&gt;&lt;<a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=qT41AAAAMAAJ">Vol. II</a>&gt;&lt;<a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=Dj81AAAAMAAJ">Vol. III</a>&gt;<br>
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See <u>Poems by Mrs. M. Robinson.</u> 2 vols. (London: Printed by T. Spilsbury and Son, 1791). <a href="http://find.galegroup.com/ecco/infomark.do?&source=gale&prodId=ECCO&userGroupName=viva_uva&tabID=T001&docId=CW3314035942&type=multipage&contentSet=ECCOArticles&version=1.0&docLevel=FASCIMILE">Link to ECCO</a>&gt;