Only a few narcissi here and there Stand separate in sweet austerity, Dotting the unmown grass wit...
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And where the little flowers of her breast Just brake into their milky blossoming, This murderous ...
Slim Lacon keeps a goat for thee, For thee the jocund shepherds wait; O Singer of Persephone! Dos...
The long white fingers of the dawn Fast climbing up the eastern sky To grasp and slay the shudderi...
The boy's first kiss, the hyacinth's first bell, The man's last passion, and the last red spear Th...
Ships tempest-tossed Will find a harbour in some bay, And so we may. And there is nothing left to...
In wonder at her feet, not for the sake Of a new Helen would I bid her hand the apple take. Then r...
Of marble youths, who with untroubled eyes And chastened limbs ride round Athena's shrine And mirr...
Like little shreds of crimson silk. Poem: La Mer A white mist drifts across the shrouds, A wild m...
took up the purple and the pearls and went swiftly away. And the Hermit cried out and followed him ...
Lady Windermere's Fan by Oscar Wilde THE PERSONS OF THE PLAY Lord Windermere Lord Darlington Lo...
[Exit PARKER C.] DUCHESS OF BERWICK. [Coming down C., and shaking hands.] Dear Margaret, I am so p...
Darlington meant by the imaginary instance of the couple not two years married. Oh! it can't be tru...
there. PARKER. Mrs. Cowper-Cowper. Lady Stutfield. Sir James Royston. Mr. Guy Berkeley. [These pe...
always insist on it! LADY PLYMDALE. [To MR. DUMBY.] Who is that well-dressed woman talking to Wind...