Sonnet VIII: Love’s Lovers (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
Some ladies love the jewels in Love's zone,And gold-tipped darts he hath for painless playIn idle scornful hours he flings ...
Some ladies love the jewels in Love's zone,And gold-tipped darts he hath for painless playIn idle scornful hours he flings ...
There is a godhead of unrealised thingsTo which Time's splendid gains are hoarded dross;A cry seems near, a rustle of ...
MAN needs no dread unwonted Avatar The secrets of the heavenly host to show; From waves of light, their lustrous ...
ENTHRONED above the sages and the saints. Above all kings that e'er had empery, And wielded sceptres over land and ...
The Bell in the convent tower swung. High overhead the great sun hung, A navel for the curving sky. The ...
There's no sense in going further -- it's the edge of cultivation," So they said, and I believed it -- ...
1904(C. F. Rhodes, buried in the Matoppos, April 10, 1902) When that great Kings return to clay, Or Emperors in ...
I love the evenings, passionless and fair, I love the evens, Whether old manor-fronts their ray with golden fulgence leavens, ...
A tapestry is being stitched year by year story by story, step by step, thread by thread Pictures of our ...
I am that hawk of gold Proud in adamantine poise On the pillars of torqoise, See,beyond ...
How many million galaxies there are Who knows? and each has countless stars in it, And each rolls through eternities ...
I am that hawk of gold Proud in adamantine poise On the pillars of torqoise, See,beyond ...
How many million galaxies there are Who knows? and each has countless stars in it, And each rolls through eternities ...
On a sunny brae, alone I lay One summer afternoon; It was the marriage-time of May With her young lover, ...
That flower unseen, that gem of purest ray, Bright thoughts uncut by men: Strange that you need but speak them, ...
Swift as a spirit hastening to his task Of glory & of good, the Sun sprang forth Rejoicing in his ...
THE WONDER of the world is o'er: The magic from the sea is gone: There is no unimagined shore, No ...
WHERE are now the dreams divine, Fires that lit the dawning soul, As the ruddy colours shine Through an opal ...
As once the winged energy of delight carried you over childhood's dark abysses, now beyond your own life build the ...
Oh, not the loss of the accomplished thing! Not dumb farewells, nor long relinquishment Of beauty had, and golden summer ...
1992 1) I was born in a Free City, near the North Sea. 2) In the year of my birth, ...
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