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" Ah yet would God this flesh of mine might be Where air might wash and long leaves cover me, Where tides of grass break into foam of flowers, Or where the wind's feet shine along the sea. Ah yet would God that stems and roots were bred Out of my weary... "
A Point of Conscience - Page 249
by Duchess - 1895 - 311 pages
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Poems and Ballads, Volume 1

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1866 - 370 pages
...me, Where tides of grass break into foam of flowers, Or where the wind's feet shine along the sea. Ah yet would God that stems and roots were bred Out...upon me with a seal, And I were as the least of all his dead. Would God my blood were dew to feed the grass, Mine ears made deaf and mine eyes blind as...
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Laus Veneris: And Other Poems and Ballads

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1867 - 340 pages
...me ; Where tides of grass break into foam of flowers, Or where the wind's feet shine along the sea. Ah yet would God that stems and roots were bred Out...upon me with a seal, And I were as the least of all his dead. Would God my blood were dew to feed the grass, Mine ears made deaf and mine eyes blind as...
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Poems and Ballads

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1883 - 392 pages
...me, Where tides of grass break into foam of flowers, Or where the wind's feet shine along the sea. Ah yet would God that stems and roots were bred Out...upon me with a seal, And I were as the least of all his dead. Would God my blood were dew to feed the grass, Mine ears made deaf and mine eyes blind as...
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Poems and Ballads: First Series

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1889 - 344 pages
...break into foam of flowers, Or where the wind's feet shine along the sea. Ah yet would God that steins and roots were bred Out of my weary body and my head,...upon me with a seal, And I were as the least of all his dead. Would God my blood were dew to feed the grass. Mine ears made deaf and mine eyes blind as...
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The Arena, Volume 13

1895 - 620 pages
...distrust. Swinburne, greatest of modern bards, utters this hopeless plaint: Ah ! yet would God that steins and roots were bred Out of my weary body and my head;...upon me with a seal, And I were as the least of all His dead. , Without doubt the modern novel is a transcript of unrest, disappointment, pain, and sighing....
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The Poems of Algernon Charles Swinburne..., Volume 1

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1904 - 352 pages
...me, Where tides of grass break into foam of flowers, Or where the wind's feet shine along the sea. Ah yet would God that stems and roots were bred Out...upon me with a seal, And I were as the least of all his dead. Would God my blood were dew to feed the grass, Mine ears made deaf and mine eyes blind as...
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Swinburne and Landor: A Study of Their Spiritual Relationship and Its Effect ...

Walter Brooks Drayton Henderson - 1918 - 324 pages
...Kill me with some slow heavy kiss that plucks The heart out at the lips. . . . (Chastelard, i. 3.) Ah yet would God that stems and roots were bred Out of my weary body and my head. (Lava Veneris, st. 15.) The sun thou madcst ot good gold, Of clean silver the moon cold, Wind and water...
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The Complete Works of Algernon Charles Swinburne: Poetical works

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1925 - 390 pages
...me, Where tides of grass break into foam of flowers, Or where the wind's feet shine along the sea. Ah yet would God that stems and roots were bred Out...upon me with a seal, And I were as the least of all his dead. Would God my blood were dew to feed the grass, Mine ears made deaf and mine eyes blind as...
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The Complete Works of Algernon Charles Swinburne: Poetical works

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1925 - 388 pages
...flowers, Or where the wind's feet shine along the sea. Ah yet would God that stems and roots were bred x Out of my weary body and my head, \ *" That sleep...upon me with a seal, And I were as the least of all his dead. Would God my blood were dew to feed the grass, Mine ears made deaf and mine eyes blind as...
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La jeunesse de Swinburne (1837-1867).

Georges Lafourcade - 1928 - 638 pages
...me, Where tides of grass break into foam of flowers, Or where the wind's feet shine along the sea. Ah yet would God that stems and roots were bred Out...upon me with a seal, And I were as the least of all his dead. (Laus Veneris). Nous avons ici les éléments fondamentaux de la doctrine panthéiste qui...
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