The Eve Of Revolution (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
The trumpets of the four winds of the world From the ends of the earth blow battle; the night heaves, ...
The trumpets of the four winds of the world From the ends of the earth blow battle; the night heaves, ...
Here, where the world is quiet; Here, where all trouble seems Dead winds' and spent waves' riot In doubtful dreams ...
PART I It is an hour before the hour of dawn. Set in mine hand my staff and leave me ...
eipate toi basilei, xamai pese daidalos aula. ouketi PHoibos exei kaluban, ou mantida daphnen, ou pagan laleousan . apesbeto kai ...
SORROW, on wing through the world for ever, Here and there for awhile would borrow Rest, if rest might haply ...
Here, down between the dusty trees, At this lank edge of haggard wood, Women with labour-loosened knees, With gaunt backs ...
I. Time, thy name is sorrow, says the stricken Heart of life, laid waste with wasting flame Ere the change ...
I. WINTER IN NORTHUMBERLAND OUTSIDE the garden The wet skies harden; The gates are barred on The summer side: "Shut ...
Take, since you bade it should bear, These, of the seed of your sowing, Blossom or berry or weed. Sweet ...
JANUARY HAIL, January, that bearest here On snowbright breasts the babe-faced year That weeps and trembles to be born. Hail, ...
Send but a song oversea for us, Heart of their hearts who are free, Heart of their singer, to be ...
There is no woman living who draws breath So sad as I, though all things sadden her. There is not ...
Am I not he that hath made thee and begotten thee, I, God, the spirit of man? Wherefore now these ...
Swallow, my sister, O sister swallow, How can thine heart be full of the spring? A thousand summers are over ...
Forth from Calais, at dawn of night, when sunset summer on autumn shone, Fared the steamer alert and loud through ...
Who is this that sits by the way, by the wild wayside, In a rent stained raiment, the robe of ...
I hid my heart in a nest of roses, Out of the sun's way, hidden apart; In a softer bed ...
I Beyond the hollow sunset, ere a star Take heart in heaven from eastward, while the west, Fulfilled of watery ...
Fire out of heaven, a flower of perfect fire, That where the roots of life are had its root And ...
Strong as death, and cruel as the grave, Clothed with cloud and tempest's blackening breath, Known of death's dread self, ...
Mourning on earth, as when dark hours descend, Wide-winged with plagues, from heaven; when hope and mirth Wane, and no ...
Because there is but one truth; Because there is but one banner; Because there is but one light; Because we ...
Three times thrice hath winter's rough white wing Crossed and curdled wells and streams with ice Since his birth whose ...
Between the wave-ridge and the strand I let you forth in sight of land, Songs that with storm-crossed wings and ...
Back to the flower-town, side by side, The bright months bring, New-born, the bridegroom and the bride, Freedom and spring. ...
Somno mollior unda I Dawn is dim on the dark soft water, Soft and passionate, dark and sweet. Love's own ...
I -- In Church Thou whose birth on earth Angels sang to men, While thy stars made mirth, Saviour, at ...
From the depths of the green garden-closes Where the summer in darkness dozes Till autumn pluck from his hand An ...
Kneel down, fair Love, and fill thyself with tears, Girdle thyself with sighing for a girth Upon the sides of ...
Mad March, with the wind in his wings wide-spread, Leaps from heaven, and the deep dawn's arch Hails re-risen again ...
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