Perkin Warbeck (Lord Alfred Douglas Poems)
iAt Turney in Flanders I was bornFore-doomed to splendour and sorrow,For I was a king when they cut the corn,And ...
iAt Turney in Flanders I was bornFore-doomed to splendour and sorrow,For I was a king when they cut the corn,And ...
iJonquil was a shepherd lad,White he was as the curded cream,Hair like the buttercups he had,And wet green eyes like ...
Vitus came tripping over the grassWhen all the leaves in the trees were green,Through the green meadows he did passOn ...
I carved an image coloured like the night,Winged with huge wings, stern-browed and menacing,With hair caught back, and diademed like ...
What shall we do, my soul, to please the King?Seeing he hath no pleasure in the dance,And hath condemned the ...
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