A Ballad of Death (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
Kneel down, fair Love, and fill thyself with tears,Girdle thyself with sighing for a girthUpon the sides of mirth,Cover thy ...
Kneel down, fair Love, and fill thyself with tears,Girdle thyself with sighing for a girthUpon the sides of mirth,Cover thy ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn?Is it so, that the light ...
I am that which began;Out of me the years roll;Out of me God and man;I am equal and whole;God changes, ...
Am I not he that hath made thee and begotten thee, I, God, the spirit of man?Wherefore now ...
1 BLESSED was she that bare, Hidden in flesh most fair,For all men's sake ...
Praise of the knights of oldMay sleep: their tale is told, And no man cares:The praise which fires ...
I.SEVEN white roses on one tree, Seven white loaves of blameless leaven,Seven white sails on one soft sea,Seven white ...
LAST high star of the years whose thunder Still men's listening remembrance hears, Last light left of our ...
But now life's face beholden Seemed bright as heaven's bare browWith hope of gifts withholden But now. ...
There is no woman living who draws breath So sad as I, though all things sadden her. There is not ...
Between the wave-ridge and the strand I let you forth in sight of land, Songs that with storm-crossed wings and ...
Reconciled by death's mild hand, that giving Peace gives wisdom, not more strong than mild, Love beholds them, each without ...
The trumpets of the four winds of the world From the ends of the earth blow battle; the night heaves, ...
eipate toi basilei, xamai pese daidalos aula. ouketi PHoibos exei kaluban, ou mantida daphnen, ou pagan laleousan . apesbeto kai ...
Am I not he that hath made thee and begotten thee, I, God, the spirit of man? Wherefore now these ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn? Is it so, that the light ...
STR. 1 I laid my laurel-leaf At the white feet of grief, Seeing how with covered face and plumeless wings, ...
Sleep, when a soul that her own clouds cover Wails that sorrow should always keep Watch, nor see in the ...
I. WINTER IN NORTHUMBERLAND OUTSIDE the garden The wet skies harden; The gates are barred on The summer side: "Shut ...
Kneel down, fair Love, and fill thyself with tears, Girdle thyself with sighing for a girth Upon the sides of ...
It does not hurt. She looked along the knife Smiling, and watched the thick drops mix and run Down the ...
But now life's face beholden Seemed bright as heaven's bare brow With hope of gifts withholden But now. From time's ...
Vicisti, Galilæe I have lived long enough, having seen one thing, that love hath an end; Goddess and maiden and ...
I AM that which began; Out of me the years roll; Out of me God and man; I am equal ...
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