Sonnet XXX: Last Fire (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
Love,through your spirit and mine what summer eveNow glows with glory of all things possess'd,Since this day's sun of rapture ...
Love,through your spirit and mine what summer eveNow glows with glory of all things possess'd,Since this day's sun of rapture ...
LIIII am already entered on the way Too far to live beyond thy presence now. Once, like a bird upon ...
They say that poison-sprinkled flowers Are sweeter in perfumeThan when, untouched by deadly dew, They glowed in early bloom.They say ...
MILES and miles of quiet houses, every house a harbour, Each for some unquiet soul a haven and a home, ...
He had offices in Sydney, not so many years ago, And his shingle bore the legend `Peter Anderson and Co.', ...
When thou didst entice to thee my heart, I thought the service brave: So many joys I writ down for ...
peaches exude this thrall - reminders of those luscious whereabouts that lips best find their precious sips to cry let ...
I never turned anyone into a pig. Some people are pigs; I make them Look like pigs. I'm sick of ...
Where are you, my beloved? Are you in that little Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon you As infants ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
A restless people, days into their wilderness journey already finding fault, bickering, forgetting their saving bitter waters, in their desert ...
The bush that has most briers and bitter fruit, Wait till the frost has turned its green leaves red, Its ...
No, she said, I never knew it was your first. It doesn't matter anyway. I always had an inkling that ...
Sinuously winding through the room On smokey tongues of sweetened cigarettes, -- Plaintive yet proud the cello tones resume The ...
Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone. They were waiting for me when I thought that ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
King Eochaid came at sundown to a wood Westward of Tara. Hurrying to his queen He had outridden his war-wasted ...
My heart is like a little bird That sits and sings for very gladness. Sorrow is some forgotten word, And ...
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap Left by the Holy Quest; and as he sat In hall ...
I. Years upon years, as a course of clouds that thicken Thronging the ways of the wind that shifts and ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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