Eros (Robert Seymour Bridges Poems)
Why hast thou nothing in thy face?Thou idol of the human race,Thou tyrant of the human heart,The flower of lovely ...
Why hast thou nothing in thy face?Thou idol of the human race,Thou tyrant of the human heart,The flower of lovely ...
My delight and thy delight Walking, like two angels white, In the gardens of the night: My desire and thy ...
Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come, And bright in the fruitful valleys the streams, wherefrom Ye learn your ...
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
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