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His speech is a burning fire.
Algernon Charles Swinburne
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Algernon Charles Swinburne
Age: 72 †
Born: 1837
Born: April 5
Died: 1909
Died: April 10
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London
England
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The tadpole poet will never grow into anything bigger than a frog.
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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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Not with dreams, but with blood and with iron, Shall a nation be moulded at last.
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Hope knows not if fear speaks truth, nor fear whether hope be blind as she.
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A baby's feet, like sea-shells pink Might tempt, should heaven see meet, An angel's lips to kiss, we think, A baby's feet.
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No blast of air or fire of sun Puts out the light whereby we run With girdled loins our lamplit race, And each from each takes heart of grace And spirit till his turn be done.
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Thou has conquered, O pale Galilean.
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In friendship's fragrant garden, There are flowers of every hue. Each with its own fair beauty And its gift of joy for you. Friendship's Garden If love were what the rose is, And I were like the leaf, Our lives would grow together In sad or singing weather.
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A young man with a very good past. [Fr., Un jeune homme d'un bien beau passe.]
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Though one were fair as roses His beauty clouds and closes.
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The highest spiritual quality, the noblest property of mind a man can have, is this of loyalty ... a man with no loyalty in him, with no sense of love or reverence or devotion due to something outside and above his poor daily life, with its pains and pleasures, profits and losses, is as evil a case as man can be.
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I dore not always touch her, lest the kiss Leave my lips charred. Yea, Lord, a little bliss, Brief, bitter bliss, one hath for a great sin Nathless thou knowest how sweet a thing it is.
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For winter's rains and ruins are over, And all the season of snows and sins The days dividing lover and lover, The light that loses, the night that wins And time remembered isgrief forgotten, And frosts are slain and flowers begotten, And in green underwood and cover Blossom by blossom the spring begins.
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The more congenial page of some tenth-rate poeticule worn out with failure after failure and now squat in his hole like the tailless fox, he is curled up to snarl and whimper beneath the inaccessible vine of song.
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In the world of dreams, I have chosen my part.
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Forget that I remember And dream that I forget.
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For words divide and rend But silence is most noble till the end.
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The sun is all about the world we see, the breath and strength of every spring.
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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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Stately, kindly, lordly friend Condescend Here to sit by me.
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