The Idol (George Rostrevor Hamilton Poems)
I"See," said the artist, while with languid careHe posed before his goddess, "how sublimeThe primitive invention was, how bareOf inessentials! ...
I"See," said the artist, while with languid careHe posed before his goddess, "how sublimeThe primitive invention was, how bareOf inessentials! ...
To S—— 1864.The night is strangely, wildly dark;The thunders fiercely roll,And lightnings flash their angry spark;But thou absorb'st my soul.I ...
Almost any man can say it,Can say, "Baby, go to bed;"But how many can enforce itWhen a little tousle-headPerks his ...
AH! phantom pale, why hast thou come with paceThus slow, and such sad deprecating eyes?What! dost thou dream thy presence ...
I.Master and Sage, greetings and health to thee,From thy most meek disciple! Deign once moreEndure me at thy feet, enlighten ...
Wherein he excuseth himself for the manner of the Portrait.Alas! now wilt thou chide, and say (I deem),My figured descant ...
THE scatter'd straws from richer cargoes strown,I've gather'd up and treasured as my own:Yet to no robbery do I confess,My ...
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
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