Poems by Thorley Wilfred Charles
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To Cassandra
... sWe two shall fynde our place Amid the throngynge lovers,Unwearied as theseIn love's sweet ecstasies ...
Twilight Harmony
... illed, A shy heart that doth hate all dark and doom!Like a lone shrine the sky with sorrow is filled ...
When thou art old and bye the fire alone
... oan Though toil doth drowse her, yet at that sweet strayne She shall arise to honour thy dead swaine ...
Wind from the Sea
... t mastless drift far, far from homeOr happy haven-isles that flow with wine and oil that never fails ...
The Young Captive
... ir the face and words that pledThat into all were death most dread Within her gracious neighbourhood ...
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