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 ...
You say there's a Being all-loving, Whose nature is justice and pity; Could you say where you ...
Sweet, kiss my eyelids close, and let me lie, On this old-fashioned sofa, in the dim And purple ...
Nay, Hylas, I have come To where life's landscape takes a western slope, And breezes from the occidental ...
My steps are turned away; Yet my eyes linger still, On their beloved hill, ...
Pray do not take the kiss again I risked so much in getting, Nor let my blushes ...
I sang a song of olden times, Sitting upon our sacred hill-- Sang it to feel ...
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