Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Born in August 17, 1840 / Died in September 10, 1922 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Griselda: A Society Novel In Verse - Chapter V
... I had guessed From his first word the vainness of his quest, ...
Red, Red Gold
... She painted thee with dewdrops from the flowers, ...
Natalias Resurrection: Sonnet X
... And still in passionate words he made his theme, ...
The Wind And The Whirlwind
... The weakest With his bruised head shall strike thee on the heel ...
Pictures On Enamel
... For anon, The Mass being ended, came the rest with speed, ...
You Have Let The Beauty Of The Day Go Over
... No touch shall thrill, no soul of leaves be stirred ...
Natalias Resurrection: Sonnet XIII
... And, behold, In his soothed bosom Hope, a brooding dove, ...
Natalias Resurrection: Sonnet II
... And days and nights went cheerless for them both, ...
Love In The Summer Hills
... Still let me sing love's lore, ...
A Ballad Of The Heather
... The tall grey rocks were near us, ...
How Shall I Build
... The souls that entered there should walk in light, ...
The Stealing Of The Mare - IV
... f the young girls were set at rest, and they said to her, ``Were we in thy place so would we also do ...
Natalias Resurrection: Sonnet XV
... And laughter interchanged, and tones well known, ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part IV: Vita Nova: CVIII
... Upon the stag--head tops, grown hoar with age, ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part IV: Vita Nova: LXXXVII
... Wounded by me, and there with bloodstained hands ...