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There is no woman living that draws breath	A
So sad as I though all things sadden her	B
There is not one upon life's weariest way	C
Who is weary as I am weary of all but death	A
Toward whom I look as looks the sunflower	B
All day with all his whole soul toward the sun	D
While in the sun's sight I make moan all day	C
And all night on my sleepless maiden bed	E
Weep and call out on death O Love and thee	F
That thou or he would take me to the dead	E
And know not what thing evil I have done	D
That life should lay such heavy hand on me	F
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Alas Love what is this thou wouldst with me	F
What honour shalt thou have to quench my breath	A
Or what shall my heart broken profit thee	F
O Love O great god Love what have I done	D
That thou shouldst hunger so after my death	A
My heart is harmless as my life's first day	C
Seek out some false fair woman and plague her	B
Till her tears even as my tears fill her bed	E
I am the least flower in thy flowery way	C
But till my time be come that I be dead	E
Let me live out my flower time in the sun	D
Though my leaves shut before the sunflower	B
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O Love Love Love the kingly sunflower	B
Shall he the sun hath looked on look on me	F
That live down here in shade out of the sun	D
Here living in the sorrow and shadow of death	A
Shall he that feeds his heart full of the day	C
Care to give mine eyes light or my lips breath	A
Because she loves him shall my lord love her	B
Who is as a worm in my lord's kingly way	C
I shall not see him or know him alive or dead	E
But thou I know thee O Love and pray to thee	F
That in brief while my brief life days be done	D
And the worm quickly make my marriage bed	E
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For underground there is no sleepless bed	E
But here since I beheld my sunflower	B
These eyes have slept not seeing all night and day	C
His sunlike eyes and face fronting the sun	D
Wherefore if anywhere be any death	A
I would fain find and fold him fast to me	F
That I may sleep with the world's eldest dead	E
With her that died seven centuries since and her	B
That went last night down the night wandering way	C
For this is sleep indeed when labour is done	D
Without love without dreams and without breath	A
And without thought O name unnamed of thee	F
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Ah but forgetting all things shall I thee	F
Wilt thou not be as now about my bed	E
There underground as here before the sun	D
Shall not thy vision vex me alive and dead	E
Thy moving vision without form or breath	A
I read long since the bitter tale of her	B
Who read the tale of Launcelot on a day	C
And died and had no quiet after death	A
But was moved ever along a weary way	C
Lost with her love in the underworld ah me	F
O my king O my lordly sunflower	B
Would God to me too such a thing were done	D
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But if such sweet and bitter things be done	D
Then flying from life I shall not fly from thee	F
For in that living world without a sun	D
Thy vision will lay hold upon me dead	E
And meet and mock me and mar my peace in death	A
Yet if being wroth God had such pity on her	B
Who was a sinner and foolish in her day	C
That even in hell they twain should breathe one breath	A
Why should he not in some wise pity me	F
So if I sleep not in my soft strait bed	E
I may look up and see my sunflower	B
As he the sun in some divine strange way	C
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O poor my heart well knowest thou in what way	C
This sore sweet evil unto us was done	D
For on a holy and a heavy day	C
I was arisen out of my still small bed	E
To see the knights tilt and one said to me	F
The king and seeing him somewhat stopped my breath	A
And if the girl spake more I heard not her	B
For only I saw what I shall see when dead	E
A kingly flower of knights a sunflower	B
That shone against the sunlight like the sun	D
And like a fire O heart consuming thee	F
The fire of love that lights the pyre of death	A
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Howbeit I shall not die an evil death	A
Who have loved in such a sad and sinless way	C
That this my love lord was no shame to thee	F
So when mine eyes are shut against the sun	D
O my soul's sun O the world's sunflower	B
Thou nor no man will quite despise me dead	E
And dying I pray with all my low last breath	A
That thy whole life may be as was that day	C
That feast day that made trothplight death and me	F
Giving the world light of thy great deeds done	D
And that fair face brightening thy bridal bed	E
That God be good as God hath been to her	B
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That all things goodly and glad remain with her	B
All things that make glad life and goodly death	A
That as a bee sucks from a sunflower	B
Honey when summer draws delighted breath	A
Her soul may drink of thy soul in like way	C
And love make life a fruitful marriage bed	E
Where day may bring forth fruits of joy to day	C
And night to night till days and nights be dead	E
And as she gives light of her love to thee	F
Give thou to her the old glory of days long done	D
And either give some heat of light to me	F
To warm me where I sleep without the sun	D
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O sunflower made drunken with the sun	D
O knight whose lady's heart draws thine to her	B
Great king glad lover I have a word to thee	F
There is a weed lives out of the sun's way	C
Hid from the heat deep in the meadow's bed	E
That swoons and whitens at the wind's least breath	A
A flower star shaped that all a summer day	C
Will gaze her soul out on the sunflower	B
For very love till twilight finds her dead	E
But the great sunflower heeds not her poor death	A
Knows not when all her loving life is done	D
And so much knows my lord the king of me	F
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Aye all day long he has no eye for me	F
With golden eye following the golden sun	D
From rose coloured to purple pillowed bed	E
From birthplace to the flame lit place of death	A
From eastern end to western of his way	C
So mine eye follows thee my sunflower	B
So the white star flower turns and yearns to thee	F
The sick weak weed not well alive or dead	E
Trod underfoot if any pass by her	B
Pale without colour of summer or summer breath	A
In the shrunk shuddering petals that have done	D
No work but love and die before the day	C
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But thou to day to morrow and every day	C
Be glad and great O love whose love slays me	F
Thy fervent flower made fruitful from the sun	D
Shall drop its golden seed in the world's way	C
That all men thereof nourished shall praise thee	F
For grain and flower and fruit of works well done	D
Till thy shed seed O shining sunflower	B
Bring forth such growth of the world's garden bed	E
As like the sun shall outlive age and death	A
And yet I would thine heart had heed of her	B
Who loves thee alive but not till she be dead	E
Come Love then quickly and take her utmost breath	A
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Song speak for me who am dumb as are the dead	E
From my sad bed of tears I send forth thee	F
To fly all day from sun's birth to sun's death	A
Down the sun's way after the flying sun	D
For love of her that gave thee wings and breath	A
Ere day be done to seek the sunflower	B

Algernon Charles Swinburne

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