Love Poems – Page 93
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Pater Filio
Sense with keenest edge unusèd, / Yet unsteel'd by scathing fire; / Lovely feet as yet unbruisèd … -
Winter Nightfall
The day begins to droop,— / Its course is done: / But nothing tells the place … -
When Death to Either shall come
When Death to either shall come,— / I pray it be first to me,— / Be happy as ever at home, … -
The Odyssey
As one that for a weary space has lain / Lull'd by the song of Circe and her wine / In gardens near the pale of Proserpine, … -
Invictus
Out of the night that covers me, / Black as the pit from pole to pole, / I thank whatever gods may be … -
Margaritæ Sorori
A LATE lark twitters from the quiet skies: / And from the west, / Where the sun, his day's work ended, … -
England, My England
What have I done for you, / England, my England? / What is there I would not do, … -
Revelation
into the silver night / She brought with her pale hand / The topaz lanthorn-light, … -
Romance
I WILL make you brooches and toys for your delight / Of bird-song at morning and star-shine at night. / I will make a palace fit for you and me, … -
In the Highlands
In the highlands, in the country places, / Where the old plain men have rosy faces, / And the young fair maidens …
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