Arabian Night’s Entertainments (William Ernest Henley Poems)
Once on a timeThere was a little boy: a master-mageBy virtue of a BookOf magic--O, so magical it filledHis life ...
Once on a timeThere was a little boy: a master-mageBy virtue of a BookOf magic--O, so magical it filledHis life ...
Now come, this wisdom by my sweet toil soughtLook thou perceive, lest haply thou shouldst guessThat the white objects shining ...
Now come, this wisdom by my sweet toil soughtLook thou perceive, lest haply thou shouldst guessThat the white objects shining ...
And walking nowIn his own footprints, I do follow throughHis reasonings, and with pronouncements teachThe covenant whereby all things are ...
And walking nowIn his own footprints, I do follow throughHis reasonings, and with pronouncements teachThe covenant whereby all things are ...
Bodies, again,Are partly primal germs of things, and partlyUnions deriving from the primal germs.And those which are the primal germs ...
Bodies, again,Are partly primal germs of things, and partlyUnions deriving from the primal germs.And those which are the primal germs ...
SCENE..CATHARINE.Art thou prepared to risk ...
Some years ago, ere time and tasteHad turned our parish topsy-turvy,When Darnel Park was Darnel Waste,And roads as little known ...
IF the power of God were mine, and the ample turn, I never could dwell in my law, which is 'stablished ...
The steamers that put from the Clyde,And the whalers that sail from Dundee,Go forth in their season on top of ...
It cannot be that having seen the dayWe should endure the tyranny of the night ;For if we have not ...
With glory clad, with strength arrayed,The Lord, that o'er all nature reigns,The world's foundations strongly laid,And the vast fabric still ...
In our Museum galleriesTo-day I lingered o'er the prizeDead Greece vouchsafes to living eyes,-Her Art for ever in fresh wiseFrom ...
Because a lady asks me, I would tellOf an affect that comes often and is fellAnd is so overweening; Love ...
I am the prisoner of my love of you. I pace my soul, as prisoned culprits do, You Stand like ...
I've never been to Thessaly, and Ida's vales may never seeWhere gods have doffed divinity for wanton love and play;But ...
It cannot be that having seen the day We should endure the tyranny of the night ; For if we ...
Here is nothing new nor aught unproven," say the Trumpets, "Many feet have worn it and the road is old ...
"And there was no more sea." Thus said The Lord in the Vault above the Cherubim Calling to the Angels ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
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