Henry Austin Dobsonpoetry3 минIncognitaJust for a space I met her –Just for a day in the train!It began when she feared it would wet her,That tiniest spurtle of rain:…Читать далее
Henry Austin Dobsonpoetry1 мин“When there is Peace our land no more“When there is Peace our land no moreWill be the land we knew of yore.”Thus do our facile seers foretellThe truth that none can buy or sell…Читать далее
Henry Austin Dobsonpoetry1 минThe Passionate Printer to His LoveCome live with me and be my Dear;And till that happy bond shall lapse,I'll set your Poutings in Brevier,Your praises in the largest CAPS.There's Diamond-'tis for your Eyes;…Читать далее
Henry Austin Dobsonpoetry1 минFame is a food that dead men eat,—Fame is a food that dead men eat,—I have no stomach for such meat.In little light and narrow room,They eat it in the silent tomb,…Читать далее
Henry Austin Dobsonpoetry1 минWhen this old world was newWhen this old world was new,Before the towns were made,Love was a shepherd too.Clear-eyed as flowers men grew,Of evil unafraid,…Читать далее
Henry Austin Dobsonpoetry1 минOn a Nankin Plate'Ah, me, but it might have been!Was there ever so dismal a fate?' -Quoth the little blue mandarin.'Such a maid as was never seen!She passed, though I cried to her 'Wait' -…Читать далее
Henry Austin Dobsonперевод1 минК Ричарду Уотсону Гилдеру (Перевод)Друг старый - лучший! Я однуТебе отправил песню снова,Обычной формы образцовой, -Ты у неё бывал в плену.…Читать далее