I have seen thee bound about with dreams, Lo, I have known thy heart and its desire; Life, all of it, my sea, and all men's streams Are fused in it as flames of an altar fire!
Eveцитує7 років тому
You came in out of the night And there were flowers in your hands, Now you will come out of a confusion of people, Out of a turmoil of speech about you.
Alejandra Elicerioцитує3 роки тому
When I but think upon the great dead days And turn my mind upon that splendid madness, Lo! I do curse my strength And blame the sun his gladness; For that the one is dead And the red sun mocks my sadness.
Alejandra Elicerioцитує3 роки тому
Purifiez nos cœurs O God of the silence, Purifiez nos cœurs O God of waters.
Menna Abu Zahraцитує3 роки тому
Editors of the English Review and the Evening Standard and St. James's Gazette
Gaby TeDeцитує4 роки тому
I am an eternal spirit and the things I make are but ephemera, yet I endure: Yea, and the little earth crumbles beneath our feet and we endure.
Анастасія Осипенкоцитує5 років тому
God of silence, Purifiez nos cœurs, Purifiez nos cœurs, For we have seen The glory of the shadow of the likeness of thine handmaid, Yea, the glory of the shadow of thy Beauty hath walked
b5819520951цитує5 років тому
this grove my flowers, Fruit of prayerful powers, Have first their thought of life And then their being.
ssharifцитує6 років тому
Planh for the Young English King
Eveцитує7 років тому
has ... hardly any of the superficial good qualities of modern versifiers;... He has not the current melancholy or resignation or unwillingness to live; nor the kind of feeling for nature that runs to minute description and decorative metaphor. He cannot be usefully compared with any living writers;... full of personality and with such power to express it, that from the first to the last lines of most of his poems he holds us steadily in his own pure, grave, passionate world....