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Thou has conquered, O pale Galilean.
Algernon Charles Swinburne
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Algernon Charles Swinburne
Age: 72 †
Born: 1837
Born: April 5
Died: 1909
Died: April 10
Literary Critic
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London
England
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Forget that I remember And dream that I forget.
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While three men hold together, the kingdoms are less by three.
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His life is a watch or a vision Between a sleep and a sleep.
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The sun is all about the world we see, the breath and strength of every spring.
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Who knows but on their sleep may rise Such light as never heaven let through To lighten earth from Paradise?
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Let weakness learn meekness.
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Time turns the old days to derision, Our loves into corpses or wives.
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Today will die tomorrow.
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Is not Precedent indeed a King of men? A Word from the Psalmist.
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On the mountains of memory by the world's wellsprings, in all man's eyes, where the light of life of him is on all past things, death only dies.
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Doubt is faith in the main: but faith, on the whole, is doubt We cannot believe by proof: but could we believe without?
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I that have love and no more Give you but love of you, sweet He that hath more, let him give He that hath wings, let him soar Mine is the heart at your feet Here, that must love you to live.
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Fruits fail and love dies and time rangesThou art fed with perpetual breath, and alive after infinite changes,And fresh from the kisses of death,Of langours rekindled and rallied, Of barren delights and unclean,Things monstrous and fruitless, a pallidAnd poisonous queen.
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Marvellous mercies and infinite love.
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And the best and the worst of this is That neither is most to blame, If you have forgotten my kisses And I have forgotten your name.
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I have lived long enough, having seen one thing, that love hath an end
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The sweetest flowers in all the world- A baby's hands.
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Time stoops to no man's lure.
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She knows not loves that kissed her She knows not where. Art thou the ghost, my sister, White sister there, Am I the ghost, who knows? My hand, a fallen rose, Lies snow-white on white snows, and takes no care.
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The tadpole poet will never grow into anything bigger than a frog not though in that stage of development he should puff and blow himself till he bursts with windy adulation at the heels of the laureled ox.
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