Prelude (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
Between the green bud and the redYouth sat and sang by Time, and shed From eyes and tresses flowers ...
Between the green bud and the redYouth sat and sang by Time, and shed From eyes and tresses flowers ...
1 BLESSED was she that bare, Hidden in flesh most fair,For all men's sake ...
A faint sea without wind or sun;A sky like flameless vapour dun; A valley like an unsealed graveThat no ...
All day and night, save winter, every weather,Above the inn, the smithy and the shop, The aspens at the cross-roads ...
O'er dreamland gardens lulled and white In music leaned the langorous moonThe burden of the murmured night.Where amaranths and lillies ...
Aloft on footless levels of the night A pilot thunders through the desolate stars, Sees in the misty deep a ...
IF death be final, what is life, with allIts lavish promises, its thwarted aims,Its lost ideals, its dishonored claims,Its uncompleted ...
Ere Mor the Peacock flutters, ere the Monkey People cry, Ere Chil the Kite swoops down a furlong sheer, Through ...
And reports the derelict Mary Pollock still at sea. SHIPPING NEWS. I was the staunchest of our fleet Till the ...
IN vision I roamed the flashing Firmament, So fierce in blazon that the Night waxed wan, As though with an ...
The Wind -- tapped like a tired Man -- And like a Host -- "Come in" I boldly answered -- ...
My pensive SARA ! thy soft cheek reclined Thus on mine arm, most soothing sweet it is To sit beside ...
(Composed at Clevedon, Somersetshire) My pensive Sara! thy soft cheek reclined Thus on mine arm, most soothing sweet it is ...
All day and night, save winter, every weather, Above the inn, the smithy and the shop, The aspens at the ...
I. WINTER IN NORTHUMBERLAND OUTSIDE the garden The wet skies harden; The gates are barred on The summer side: "Shut ...
Send but a song oversea for us, Heart of their hearts who are free, Heart of their singer, to be ...
SHALL I strew on thee rose or rue or laurel, Brother, on this that was the veil of thee? Or ...
The trumpets of the four winds of the world From the ends of the earth blow battle; the night heaves, ...
Between the green bud and the red Youth sat and sang by Time, and shed From eyes and tresses flowers ...
The wet dawn inks are doing their blue dissolve. On their blotter of fog the trees Seem a botanical drawing ...
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
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