Poems

Work and Play

Work and Play The swallow of summer, she toils all the summer, A blue-dark knot of glittering voltage, A whiplash swimmer, a fish of the air. […]

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Idyll XII

Idyll XII Art come, dear youth? two days and nights away! (Who burn with love, grow aged in a day.) As much as apples sweet the […]

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Idyll XXIX

Idyll XXIX They say, dear boy, that wine and truth agree; And, being in wine, I’ll tell the truth to thee- Yes, all that works in […]

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Idyll XXX

Idyll XXX When Cypris saw Adonis, In death already lying With all his locks dishevelled, And cheeks turned wan and ghastly, She bade the Loves attendant […]

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At the Desk

At the Desk I spent the entire day in official details; And it almost pulled me down like the others: I felt that tiny insane voluptuousness, […]

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