Tiresias (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
PART IIt is an hour before the hour of dawn. Set in mine hand my staff and leave me ...
PART IIt is an hour before the hour of dawn. Set in mine hand my staff and leave me ...
MY LIFE is bitter with thy love; thine eyesBlind me, thy tresses burn me, thy sharp sighsDivide my flesh and ...
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 ...
At the chill high tide of the night, At the turn of the fluctuant hours,When the waters of time ...
SUN, whom the faltering snow-cloud fears, Rise, let the time of year be May,Speak now the word that April ...
THERE WAS a graven image of Desire Painted with red blood on a ground of gold ...
At the chill high tide of the night, At the turn of the fluctuant hours, When the waters of time ...
from Atalanta in Calydon When the hounds of spring are on winter's traces, The mother of months in meadow or ...
Between the green bud and the red Youth sat and sang by Time, and shed From eyes and tresses flowers ...
STR. 1 I laid my laurel-leaf At the white feet of grief, Seeing how with covered face and plumeless wings, ...
Beneath the shadow of dawn's aërial cope, With eyes enkindled as the sun's own sphere, Hope from the front of ...
At the time when the stars are grey, And the gold of the molten moon Fades, and the twilight is ...
Vicisti, Galilæe I have lived long enough, having seen one thing, that love hath an end; Goddess and maiden and ...
PART I It is an hour before the hour of dawn. Set in mine hand my staff and leave me ...
Inside this northern summer's fold The fields are full of naked gold, Broadcast from heaven on lands it loves; The ...
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