Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Born in August 17, 1840 / Died in September 10, 1922 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XLIV
... But ``Madame Blanche,'' she said to ease my fears, ...
A Relapse
... --But look, alas, how thoughtless thought can be, ...
Satan Absolved
... Like bulls they strove, they slew, like wolves they seized the prey, ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part II: To Juliet: XXIX
... Each man Has his own sorrow treading on his heel, ...
Une Feuille Morte
... qu'importe? Elle était bien bleue autrefois ...
I Will Smile No More
... And Spring's blithe pageant on this earthly ball, ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part I: To Manon: XVII
... For I had brought her from the ``golden East,'' ...
Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XXIII
... Unsubdued And vast and strange, a thing from which to flee, ...
They Shall Not Know
... Then think of one whose hand first soothed thy brow, ...
A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet XXXIV
... And bring their tribute of new flowers, and pass: ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part II: To Juliet: XXXIII
... And swallows have their nests on the cliff's edge ...
Griselda: A Society Novel In Verse - Chapter I
... All agreed, The world's chief sponsors for its social creed, ...
Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XXXIII
... Homewards that night should bid good--night to none, ...
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part I: To Manon: XIII
... The cast Of her fingers on this cushion lightly scores ...
Sancho Sanchez
... ``I shall fight this day in Heaven, and, though all Hell shall assail me, ...
