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 ...
Thou sombre lady of down-bended head,And weary lashes drooping to the cheek,With sweet sad fold of lips uncomforted,And listless hands ...
Wake up again, sad heart, wake up again !(I heard the birds this morning singing sweet.)Wake up again ! The ...
I carved an image coloured like the night,Winged with huge wings, stern-browed and menacing,With hair caught back, and diademed like ...
I have been through the woods to-dayAnd the leaves were falling,Summer had crept away,And the birds were not calling.And the ...
I dreamed of him last night, I saw his faceAll radiant and unshadowed of distress,And as of old, in music ...
I know a green grass path that leaves the field,And like a running river, winds alongInto a leafy wood where ...
Most tuneful singer, lover tenderest,Most sad, most piteous, and most musical,Thine is the shrine more pilgrim-worn than allThe shrines of ...
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