Poems by Arthur Symons
Parsifal
... Sweet joy being shameful in the pure fool's sight ...
The Hours
... Will the hour, when it strikes, be Death ...
The Price
... These have Murdered within them something born out of their pain ...
Degrees Of Love
... When your eyes drooped before mine eyes, ...
The Alchemy
... Of that which both have missed, ...
Grey Twilight
... I felt All the young heat and colour of my blood ...
Otho And Poppaea: A Dramatic Scene
... [NERO enters quietly and comes up to OTHO and POPPAEA,] ...
Loves Cruelty
... That holds me and enfolds me, heart and brain, ...
Song: After Herrick
... Though roses die, shall there not be ...
Sleep
... Thy breath, Time shall waken sorrow in the heart till death ...
Faces
... One of God's flowers among the painted flowers ...
The Unloved
... entering, They have esteemed it but a little thing ...
An Epilogue To Love
... And, as earth thrills when night's last clouds are thinned, ...
An Ending
... It may be I shall find, somewhere in the world I shall find, ...
To A Gitana Dancing: Seville
... The delight of your love, and the flower in your hair is a Star, ...
