Recollection (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
I.Years upon years, as a course of clouds that thickenThronging the ways of the wind that shifts and veers,Pass, and ...
I.Years upon years, as a course of clouds that thickenThronging the ways of the wind that shifts and veers,Pass, and ...
(_At Bombay_)Cast me out from among you, I will not see my childLaid aloft where the vultures May clamour for ...
Dark night upon the leaguered town, And on the hidden foe;Anxious the distant nation waits For news of ...
THESE many years since we began to be,What have the gods done with us? what with me,What with my love? ...
Over me lifts the peat-reek That parts and drifts and veers, And the wind's uneasy moaning Is loud ...
Behold a billowy sea of golden spears That to and fro in every breeze that blows Tosses its amber waves ...
There is a bird that hangs head-down and cries Between the mango leaves and passion vines. Below, a spotted serpent ...
Bath The day is fresh-washed and fair, and there is a smell of tulips and narcissus in the air. The ...
We're marching along, we're gath'ring strong' We place on our right reliance, We fling in the air, for all who ...
God gave all men all earth to love, But, since our hearts are small Ordained for each one spot should ...
LXI The vane on Hughley steeple Veers bright, a far-known sign, And there lie Hughley people, And there lie friends ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
You can't put in the ground swell of the organ from the Christiansted, St.Croix, Anglican Church behind the paratrooper's voice: ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
I was never a film buff, give me Widmark and Wayne any day Saturday matin?es with Margaret Gardener still hold ...
Runs to no compass point But starts within the human heart Where travellers in twos may go As for a ...
I. Years upon years, as a course of clouds that thicken Thronging the ways of the wind that shifts and ...
With white frost gone And all green dreams not worth much, After a lean day's work Time comes round for ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
On he goes, the little one, Bud of the universe, Pediment of life. Setting off somewhere, apparently. Whither away, brisk ...
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