Festus – XLII (Philip James Bailey Poems)
The soul--state, intermediate 'twixt earth's lifeAnd the world future, unconceived till seen,We search with curious awe; mark dormant death;Nor, joyless, ...
The soul--state, intermediate 'twixt earth's lifeAnd the world future, unconceived till seen,We search with curious awe; mark dormant death;Nor, joyless, ...
YOUTH.AWAY, thou swarthy witch! Go forth From out my house, I tell thee!Or else I needs must, in my wrath, Expel thee!What's ...
WHEN the vine again is blowing,Then the wine moves in the cask;When the rose again is glowing, Wherefore should I feel ...
WHEN the vine again is blowing,Then the wine moves in the cask;When the rose again is glowing,Wherefore should I feel ...
YOUTH. AWAY, thou swarthy witch! Go forth From out my house, I tell thee! Or else I needs must, in ...
WHEN the vine again is blowing, Then the wine moves in the cask; When the rose again is glowing, Wherefore ...
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