Aspasia (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)
O, ye Athenians, drunken with self-praise, What dreams I had of you, beside the sea, In far ...
O, ye Athenians, drunken with self-praise, What dreams I had of you, beside the sea, In far ...
Come out into the garden, Maud; In whispered tones young Percy said: He but repeated what ...
Dull, yellow, heavy, lustreless-- With less of radiance than the burnished tress, Crumpled on Beauty's forehead: cloddish, cold, ...
Do you hear the women praying, oh my brothers? Do you hear what words they say? These, ...
The crimson color lays As bright as beauty's blush along the West; And a warm golden ...
The river on the east Ripples its azure flood within my sight; And, darting from the ...
November came that day, And all the air was gray With delicate mists, blown down ...
O, Christ, to-night I bring A sad, weak heart, to lay before thy feet; Too sad, ...
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