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" Till the slow sea rise and the sheer cliff crumble, Till terrace and meadow the deep gulfs drink, Till the strength of the waves of the high tides humble The fields that lessen, the rocks that shrink, Here now in his triumph where all things falter, Stretched... "
A Study of English Rhyme - 192 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: Charles Francis Richardson - 1909 - 211 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 ÆäÀÌÁö
...sun and the rain live, these shall be; Till a last wind's breath upon all these blowing Roll the sea; Till the slow sea rise and the sheer cliff crumble,...self-slain on his own strange altar, Death lies dead. A MATCH. IF love were what the rose is, And I were like the leaf, Our lives would grow together In...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 24±Ç;87±Ç

1876 - 814 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and the rain live, these shall be ; Till a last wind's breath upon all these blowing Roll the sea. Till the slow sea rise and the sheer cliff crumble,...self-slain on his own strange altar, Death lies dead. — The Athenäum. rSKETCH OF A JOURNEY ACROSS AFRICA. BY LIEUTENANT LOVETT VERNEY CAMERON. HABIB IBN...
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Poems and Ballads: Second series

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1878 - 296 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and the rain live, these shall be ; Till a last wind's breath upon all these blowing Roll the sea. Till the slow sea rise and the sheer cliff crumble,...self-slain on his own strange altar, Death lies dead. RELICS. THIS flower that smells of honey and the sea, White laurustine, seems in my hand to be A white...
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Choice Literature, 5±Ç

1880 - 420 ÆäÀÌÁö
...at the moment is the magnificent cenclusion of Mr. Swinburne's exquisite lyric, A Forsaken Garden. " Here now in his triumph where all things falter, Stretched...self-slain on his own strange altar, Death lies dead." The remarkable, and in many respects pre-eminent, series of fourteen-line poems known as the sonnets...
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The Contemporary Review, 38±Ç

1880 - 1112 ÆäÀÌÁö
...at the moment is the magnificent conclusion of Mr. Swinburne's exquisite lyric, A Forsaken Garden. " Here now in his triumph where all things falter,'...spoils that his own hand spread, As a god self-slain on hia own strange altar, Death lies dead." The remarkable, and in many respects pre-eminent, series of...
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The Library Magazine, 5±Ç

1880 - 472 ÆäÀÌÁö
...exquisite lyric, A Forsaken Garden. " Here now in his triumph where »11 things falter, Stretched ont en the spoils that his own hand spread, As a god self-slain on his own strange altar, Death lies dead." The remarkable, and in many respects pre-eminent, series of fourteen-line poems known as the sonnets...
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The Household Book of Poetry

Charles Anderson Dana - 1882 - 906 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and the rain live, these shall be ; Till a last wind's breath upon all these blowing I£oll the sea. Till the slow sea rise and the sheer cliff crumble....self-slain on his own strange altar, Death lies dead. , ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE. ®l)e lint lev Uum. THE latter rain, — it falls in anxious haste Upon...
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Living English Poets: MDCCCLXXXII.

1883 - 378 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and the rain live, these shall be j Till a last wind's breath upon all these blowing Roll the sea. Till the slow sea rise and the sheer cliff crumble,...self-slain on his own strange altar, Death lies dead. AUSTIN' DOBSON Born 1840 "GOOD NIGHT, BABETTE 1" f "Si vieillesse pouvait I— " SCENE.—A small neat...
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Living English poets [selections from their works].

English poets - 1883 - 364 ÆäÀÌÁö
...sun and the rain live, these shall be; Till a last wind's breath upon all these blowing Roll the sea. Till the strength of the waves of the high tides humble...self-slain on his own strange altar, Death lies dead. AUSTIN DOBSON Born 1840 "GOOD NIGHT, BABETTEI" "Si vieillesse pouvait 1— " SCENE.—A small neat...
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Selections from the Poetical Works of A.C. Swinburne

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1884 - 724 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and the rain live, these shall be; Till a last wind's breath, upon all these blowing, Roll the sea. Till the slow sea rise, and the sheer cliff crumble,...self-slain on his own strange altar, Death lies dead. RELICS. THIS flower that smells of honey and — the sea. White laufustine, seems in my hand to be...
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