Ernest Christopher Dowson
Born in August 2, 1867 / Died in February 23, 1900 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Ernest Christopher Dowson
Benedictio Domini
... Strange silence here: without, the sounding street ...
In Spring
... But the flowers of the soul, the flowers of the soul, ...
What Is Love?
... Anywhere? Can you bind him when you find him ...
Grey Nights
... Grown all my light, to light me were too tired, ...
Amantium Irae
... Ah, child! the world's dark marges ...
Villanelle Of Sunset
... Man's toil and children's play, ...
In a Breton Cemetery
... Me, tempest-tost, and driven from pillar to post, ...
Exchanges
... All that you had, perchance! ...
Growth
... With fair, pure eyes - dear eyes, but not the eyes I knew ...
Breton Afternoon
... The weak and blind who stand in our light and wreak ourselves such ill_ ...
Beata Solitudo
... And men shall travail, ...
Villanelle of His Ladys Treasures
... These things shall be my less despair ...
After Paul Verlaine-II
... "-- "Hope has fled vanquished down the darkling sky ...
To One in Bedlam
... His strait, caged universe, whereat the dull world stares, ...
The Garden of Shadow
... O bright, bright hair! O mouth like a ripe fruit! ...