A Child’s Battles (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
Praise of the knights of oldMay sleep: their tale is told, And no man cares:The praise which fires ...
Praise of the knights of oldMay sleep: their tale is told, And no man cares:The praise which fires ...
LAST high star of the years whose thunder Still men's listening remembrance hears, Last light left of our ...
'Not a child: I call myself a boy,'Says my king, with accent stern yet mild,Now nine years have brought him ...
'Not a child: I call myself a boy,' Says my king, with accent stern yet mild, Now nine years have ...
Birth and death, twin-sister and twin-brother, Night and day, on all things that draw breath, Reign, while time keeps friends ...
One of twain, twin-born with flowers that waken, Now hath passed from sense of sun and rain: Wind from off ...
Somno mollior unda I Dawn is dim on the dark soft water, Soft and passionate, dark and sweet. Love's own ...
CHILD, when they say that others Have been or are like you, Babes fit to be your brothers, Sweet human ...
It does not hurt. She looked along the knife Smiling, and watched the thick drops mix and run Down the ...
I Beyond the hollow sunset, ere a star Take heart in heaven from eastward, while the west, Fulfilled of watery ...
Between the wave-ridge and the strand I let you forth in sight of land, Songs that with storm-crossed wings and ...
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