The Year of the Rose (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
From the depths of the green garden-closes Where the summer in darkness dozes Till autumn pluck from his hand An ...
From the depths of the green garden-closes Where the summer in darkness dozes Till autumn pluck from his hand An ...
Here, down between the dusty trees, At this lank edge of haggard wood, Women with labour-loosened knees, With gaunt backs ...
STR. 1 I laid my laurel-leaf At the white feet of grief, Seeing how with covered face and plumeless wings, ...
SHALL I strew on thee rose or rue or laurel, Brother, on this that was the veil of thee? Or ...
Forth from Calais, at dawn of night, when sunset summer on autumn shone, Fared the steamer alert and loud through ...
A little soul scarce fledged for earth Takes wing with heaven again for goal Even while we hailed as fresh ...
In a vision Liberty stood By the childless charm-stricken bed Where, barren of glory and good, Knowing nought if she ...
I. Gone, O gentle heart and true, Friend of hopes foregone, Hopes and hopeful days with you Gone? Days of ...
STATELY, kindly, lordly friend, Condescend Here to sit by me, and turn Glorious eyes that smile and burn, Golden eyes, ...
Here, where the world is quiet; Here, where all trouble seems Dead winds' and spent waves' riot In doubtful dreams ...
Between the wave-ridge and the strand I let you forth in sight of land, Songs that with storm-crossed wings and ...
I. WINTER IN NORTHUMBERLAND OUTSIDE the garden The wet skies harden; The gates are barred on The summer side: "Shut ...
I -- In Church Thou whose birth on earth Angels sang to men, While thy stars made mirth, Saviour, at ...
Send but a song oversea for us, Heart of their hearts who are free, Heart of their singer, to be ...
Fire and wild light of hope and doubt and fear, Wind of swift change, and clouds and hours that veer ...
Somno mollior unda I Dawn is dim on the dark soft water, Soft and passionate, dark and sweet. Love's own ...
At the chill high tide of the night, At the turn of the fluctuant hours, When the waters of time ...
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