John Bowring - Literary Works Published

Literary Works Published

  • Specimens of the Russian Poets (1821–1823)
  • Peter Schlemihl, a German Story (Translation, 1824)
  • Batavian Anthology (1824)
  • Ancient Poetry and Romances of Spain (1824)
  • Hymns (Privately published, 1825) This includes the hymns In the cross of Christ I Glory, and Watchman, Tell Us Of The Night, both still used in many churches.
  • Specimens of the Polish Poets (1827)
  • Serbian Popular Poetry (1827)
  • Poetry of the Magyars (1830)
  • Cheskian Anthology (1832)
  • Bentham's Deontology (Editor, 1834). Volume I, Volume II
  • Minor Morals (1834)
  • Manuscript of the Queen's Court (1843)
  • The Decimal System in Numbers, Coins and Accounts (1854)
  • The Kingdom and People of Siam (1857)
  • A visit to the Philippine Islands (1859)
  • Translations from Hungarian poet Alexander Petofi (1866)
  • Various other pamphlets

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