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, ...
I lay me down straight, with closed eyes, And pale hands folded across my breast, Thinking, unpained, ...
Do you hear the women praying, oh my brothers? Do you hear what words they say? These, ...
I cannot find the meaning out That lies in wrong and pain and strife; I know not ...
The river on the east Ripples its azure flood within my sight; And, darting from the ...
I leant above your chair last night, And on your brow once and again, I pressed a ...
Pray do not take the kiss again I risked so much in getting, Nor let my blushes ...
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