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• Poems of Charles Baudelaire/The Sick Muse

  Poor Muse, alas, what ails thee, then, to-day? / Thy hollow eyes with midnight visions burn, / Upon thy brow in alternation play, …

• Silence is all we dread.

  Silence is all we dread. / There's Ransom in a Voice — / But Silence is Infinity. …

• Silent, Silent Night

  * * * / Silent, Silent Night / Quench the holy light …

• A Simile, From Silius Italicus.

  AUT ubi cecropius formidine nubis aquosae / Sparsa super flores examina tollit Hymettos; / Ad dulces ceras et odori corticis antra, …

• Similes. To The Same.

  AS wildest libertines would rate, / Compar'd with pleasure, an estate; / Or as his life a hero'd prize, …

• Since all the Riches of this World

  * / Since all the Riches of this World / May be gifts from the Devil & Earthly Kings …

• The Singer (Pushkin)

  Did you hear beyond the grove the night voice / Of the singer of love who sings of his sadness? / In the morning, when the fields were silent, …

• Sir Joshua praised Rubens with a Smile

  * * * / Sir Jo[s]hua praised Rubens with a Smile / By Calling his the ornamental Style …

• Sir Joshua Praises Michael Angelo

  * * * / Sir Joshua Praises Michael Angelo / Tis Christian Mildness when Knaves Praise a Foe …

• Size circumscribes — it has no room

  Size circumscribes — it has no room / For petty furniture — / The Giant tolerates no Gnat …

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