Love Poems – Page 283
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After the Burial
Yes, faith is a goodly anchor; / When skies are sweet as a psalm, / At the bows it lolls so stalwart, … -
After the Martyrdom
They threw a stone, you threw a stone, / I threw a stone that day. / Although their sharpness bruised his flesh … -
After the Rain
The Rain has ceased, and in my room / The sunshine pours an airy flood; / And on the church’s dizzy vane … -
After Wings
This was your butterfly, you see,— / His fine wings made him vain: / The caterpillars crawl, but he … -
After-Song
Through love to light! Oh wonderful the way / That leads from darkness to the perfect day! / From darkness and from sorrow of the night … -
Afton Water
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes; / Flow gently, I ’ll sing thee a song in thy praise; / My Mary ’s asleep by thy murmuring stream, … -
Against Indifference
More love or more disdain I crave; / Sweet, be not still indifferent: / O send me quickly to my grave, … -
Ágape
Hoy no ha venido nadie a preguntar; / ni me han pedido en esta tarde nada. / No he visto ni una flor de cementerio … -
Agarite
AGARITE, seule, assise près d’une table. / Non, non, rien n’est juré, non, non, c’est impossible ! / Baisons, pleurs, tout est vain ; je me fais insensible ; … -
Agatha
She wanders in the April woods, / That glisten with the fallen shower; / She leans her face against the buds, …
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