Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Born in August 17, 1840 / Died in September 10, 1922 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Coronation Ode
... '' ``Soldiers! Soldiers! Soldiers!'' Weary am I ...
Natalias Resurrection: Sonnet XXIV
... And all night through he wrought with them in rage, ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part III: Gods And False Gods: LVIII
... 'Twere pitiful, in truth, such treasures should ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part I: To Manon: XV
... Fair war with black--legs, men who dared to gauge ...
Assassins
... Man's merit Has found him three, the hawk, the hound, the ferret ...
The Pleasures Of Love
... Each new day Brings better pleasures, a more dear surprise, ...
Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XXXV
... Do you not? Only soft--hearted, and alas! too good ...
Mitigations
... Every day At breakfast--time, spare meal of milk and bread, ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part III: Gods And False Gods: LXXVII
... My senses are Struck silent with the silence of my lip ...
A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet V
... Here all alike, peers, pedlars, squires, and dames ...
Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XIII
... Yet The thought appealed to me as no strange thing, ...
Love Rides Disguised
... If fate should hear thee, child, what griefs might come ...
The Little Left Hand - Act III
... talk together while the soldiers leisurely put the prisoners in line, Marian sits down by Leicester ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part II: To Juliet: XXXI
... Though not perhaps this week, nor month, nor year, ...
A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet XL
... Even while she holds thee fast, her heritage ...
