- Rhymes And Rhythms - Xxiv
(To A. C.)
What should the Trees,
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- London Voluntaries - To Charles Whibley - Ii - Andante Con Moto
Forth from the dust and din,
The crush, the heat, the many-spotted glare,
The odour and sense of life and lust aflare,
The wrangle and jangle of unrests,
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- To W. A. - Or Ever The Knightly Years Were Gone
Or ever the knightly years were gone
With the old world to the grave,
I was a King in Babylon
And you were a Christian Slave.
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- London Types - Ii. Life-guardsman
Joy of the Milliner, Envy of the Line,
Star of the Parks, jack-booted, sworded, helmed,
He sits between his holsters, solid of spine;
Nor, as it seems, though WESTMINSTER were whelmed,
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- Rhymes And Rhythms - Ix
'As like the Woman as you can',
(Thus the New Adam was beguiled)
'So shall you touch the Perfect Man',
(God in the Garden heard and smiled).
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