Lord Alfred Douglas

Lord Alfred Douglas

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

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I have been through the woods
And the leaves were falling,
Summer had crept away,
And the birds were not calling
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Alas
and oh that Spring should come
Upon the soft wings of desired days,
And bring with her no anodyne to pain,
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Mere des souvenirs, mattresses des
Mother of Memories
O mistress-queen
Oh
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Alas
I have lost my God,
My beautiful God Apollo
Wherever his footsteps
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Voici venir le
Now is the hour when, swinging in the breeze,
Each flower, like a censer, sheds its sweet
The air is full of scents and melodies,
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The sun sinks down, the tremulous daylight dies
(Down their long shafts the weary sunbeams glide
)The white-winged ships drift with the falling tide,
Come back, my love, with pity in your eyes
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Wake up again, sad heart, wake up again
(I heard the birds this morning singing sweet
)Wake up again
The sky was crystal clear,        And washed quite clean with rain ;
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