Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

Gibraltar

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EN weeks of sea, and twice seven days of
Upon the huge Atlantic, and once
We ride into still water and the
Of a sweet evening, screen'd by either
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Twenty Days

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Twenty days are barely gone,
I was merry all the day
Folly was my butt of scorn
Now the fool myself I play
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Song

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O
LY not,
Pleasure, pleasant-hearted Pleasure;  Fold me thy wings,
I prithee, yet and stay:      For my heart no measure      Knows, nor other
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St Valentines Day

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AY, all day,
I rode upon the down,
With hounds and horsemen, a brave
On this side in its glory lay the sea,
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Laughter And Death

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RE is no laughter in the natural world Of beast or fish or bird, though no sad doubt Of their futurity to them unfurled Has dared to check the mirth-compelling shout
The lion roars his solemn thunder out To the sleeping woods
The eagle s...
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To Manon On His Fortune In Loving Her

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I
ID not choose thee, dearest
It was
That made the choice, not I
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The Desolate City

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RK to me is the earth
Dark to me are the heavens
Where is she that I loved, the woman with eyes like stars
Desolate are the streets
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