Poet Algernon Charles Swinburne

Algernon Charles Swinburne

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TheFifthLitre: Extract from Laus veneris, algernon Charles swinburne Laus veneris by Edward burne-jones

WattsGallery: For his 80th birthday, G F Watts’s friends commissioned a special book dedicated to the artist, which begins with a poem by Algernon Charles Swinburne. The book is signed by many of Watts’s closest friends, including William Holman Hunt, Alfred Tennyson and Walter Crane.

KayeIsNotHere: “Ask nothing more of me sweet; All I can give you I give; Heart of my heart were it more, More would be laid at your feet..” ― Algernon Charles Swinburne

HeliganGardens: “Blossom by blossom the spring begins.” — Algernon Charles Swinburne

COHP4YOU: “Blossom by blossom the spring begins,” — Algernon Charles Swinburne. And Spring Market will begin shortly! But until then, Happy Valentine’s Day. XOXO – Centers of High Point.

NeverForgetCL: That no life lives forever; That dead men rise up never; That even the weariest river Winds Somewhere safe to Sea. "The Garden of Persephone" -Algernon Charles Swinburne

nicimos_: Draw down, draw nigh; And wings of swift spent hours Take flight and fly; She sees by formless gleams, She hears across cold streams, Dead mouths of many dreams that sing and sigh. - Before the Mirror Algernon Charles Swinburne

_inspirationbot: In every part and corner of our life, to lose oneself is to be a gainer; to forget oneself is to be happy. - Algernon Charles Swinburne

wiquotess: Love Quote By Algernon Charles Swinburne

KayeIsNotHere: “A man is not an orange. You can't eat the fruit and throw the peel away.” ― ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE

somequotesbot: "When the hounds of spring are on winter's traces, The mother of months in meadow or plain Fills the shadows and windy places With lisp of leaves and ripple of rain." - Algernon Charles Swinburne

TamariskYoga: “Blossom by blossom the spring begins.” — Algernon Charles Swinburne Mini Retreat for up to 4 people - 16 Feb, 9 Mar, 16 Apr 2020. Celebrate, enjoy, stretch and relax. Yoga asanas, pranayama, yin, guided visualisation and meditation.

areenaxoxo_: Jbtw he’s Algernon Charles Swinburne

redhairmythos: Algernon Charles Swinburne (1837 - 1909). English poet, playwright, novelist and critic. "Swinburne was small of stature with flaming red hair, and was nicknamed dear little Carrots by Edward Burne-Jones..."

ChthonianMaster: Excerpt from "The Garden of Proserpine," by Algernon Charles Swinburne.

sapphosfriend: –Only saw the beautiful lips and fingers, Full of songs and kisses and little whispers, Full of music; only beheld among them Soar, as a bird soars" —Algernon Charles Swinburne in “Sapphics”, from Poems and Ballads.

sapphosfriend: "I feel thy blood against my blood: my pain / Pains thee, and lips bruise lips, and vein stings vein. / Let fruit be crushed on fruit, let flower on flower, / Breast kindle breast, and either burn one hour." —Algernon Charles Swinburne in “Anactoria”, from Poems and Ballads.

PoetryTrain: Algernon Charles Swinburne: Major Poems and Selected Prose

PoetryTrain: Algernon Charles Swinburne: A Study By Theodore Wratislaw, G. F. Monkshood

PoetryTrain: "The Garden of Prosperine" by Algernon Charles Swinburne

PoetryTrain: Before the Beginning of Years by Algernon Charles Swinburne

crankyuncle2: Born OTD 1837 Algernon Charles Swinburne, English poet & writer [or Apr 5], born in London, United Kingdom (d. 1909)

Georgia2PointOh: So a matter of interest... been researching my family tree. One of my ancestors is Algernon Charles Swinburne, the poet... what a character

somequotesbot: "Stately, kindly, lordly friendCondescendHere to sit by me." - Algernon Charles Swinburne

TheUntranslated: "Khaki Hamlets don’t hesitate to shoot. The bloodboltered shambles in act five is a forecast of the concentration camp sung by Mr Swinburne."

GhostSymposium: Reviewing a faintly interesting abstract which asks, What can Algernon Charles Swinburne tell us about numinous phenomena?

ProblematicBot: Bzzt-- "algernon charles swinburne" is not problematic! :3c

GhostSymposium: Reading a really interesting abstract which asks, why are Algernon Charles Swinburne scholars obsessed with cooks?

HelelXXIII: "And love, grown faint and fretful, With lips but half regretful Sighs, and with eyes forgetful Weeps that no loves endure." - The Garden of Proserpine, Algernon Charles Swinburne

classifybot: ZY.1 | Manuscripts about Swinburne, Algernon Charles, 1837-1909

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The Song Of The Ungirt Runners
 by Charles Hamilton Sorley

We swing ungirded hips,
And lightened are our eyes,
The rain is on our lips,
We do not run for prize.
We know not whom we trust
Nor whitherward we fare,
But we run because we must
Through the great wide air.

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