A Flower-Piece By Fantin (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
Heart's ease or pansy, pleasure or thought,Which would the picture give us of these?Surely the heart that conceived it soughtHeart's ...
Heart's ease or pansy, pleasure or thought,Which would the picture give us of these?Surely the heart that conceived it soughtHeart's ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn?Is it so, that the light ...
Between the green bud and the redYouth sat and sang by Time, and shed From eyes and tresses flowers ...
1 BLESSED was she that bare, Hidden in flesh most fair,For all men's sake ...
THERE is an end of joy and sorrow;Peace all day long, all night, all morrow, But never a time ...
TAKE HANDS and part with laughter; Touch lips and part with tears;Once more and no more after, Whatever ...
LEAVE go my hands, let me catch breath and see;Let the dew-fall drench either side of me; Clear apple-leaves ...
I.SEVEN white roses on one tree, Seven white loaves of blameless leaven,Seven white sails on one soft sea,Seven white ...
TILL death have brokenSweet life's love-token,Till all be spoken That shall be said,What dost thou praying,O soul, and playingWith ...
'Not a child: I call myself a boy,'Says my king, with accent stern yet mild,Now nine years have brought him ...
WHEN the game began between them for a jest,He played king and she played queen to match the best;Laughter soft ...
Heart's ease or pansy, pleasure or thought,Which would the picture give us of these?Surely the heart that conceived it sought ...
'Not a child: I call myself a boy,' Says my king, with accent stern yet mild, Now nine years have ...
Send but a song oversea for us, Heart of their hearts who are free, Heart of their singer, to be ...
If love were what the rose is, And I were like the leaf, Our lives would grow together In sad ...
Heart's ease or pansy, pleasure or thought, Which would the picture give us of these? Surely the heart that conceived ...
Between the green bud and the red Youth sat and sang by Time, and shed From eyes and tresses flowers ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn? Is it so, that the light ...
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