Forget that I remember And dream that I forget.
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Ah, yet would God this flesh of mine might be Where air might wash and long leaves cover me Where tides of grass break into foam of flowers, Or where the winds feet shine along the sea.Algernon Charles Swinburne
Laurel is green for a season, And love is sweet for a day But love grows bitter with treason, And laurel outlives not May.
Algernon Charles Swinburne
When the hounds of spring are on winter's traces, The mother of months in meadow or plain Fill the shadows and windy places With lisp of leaves and ripple of rain.
Algernon Charles Swinburne
And in green underwood and cover; Blossom by blossom the spring begins.
Algernon Charles Swinburne
Maiden, and mistress of the months and stars; Now folded in the flowerless fields of heaven.
Algernon Charles Swinburne
Thou hast conquered, O pale Galilean the world has grown grey from thy breath; We have drunken of things Lethean, and fed on the fullness of death.
Algernon Charles Swinburne
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