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  • Phyllidula and the Spoils of Gouvernet
    59 lines
  • (Ex libris Graecæ)
    Theodorus will be pleased at my death,
    42 lines
  • A poor clerk I, 'Arnaut the less' they call me,
    And because I have small mind to sit
    53 lines
  • ‘I am thy soul, Nikoptis. I have watched
    These five millennia, and thy dead eyes
    38 lines
  • Golden rose the house, in the portal I saw
    thee, a marvel, carven in subtle stuff, a
    28 lines
  • FROM CHARLES D'ORLEANS
    God! that mad'st her well regard her,
    15 lines
  • Who am I to condemn you, O Dives,
    I who am as much embittered
    3 lines
  • Ha! sir, I have seen you sniffing and snoozling
    about among my flowers.
    8 lines
  • After Valerius Catullus
    All Hail! young lady with a nose
    12 lines
  • Why does the horse-faced lady of just the unmentionable age
    Walk down Longacre reciting Swinburne to herself, inaudibly?
    5 lines
  • That was the top of the walk, when he said:
    'Have you seen any others, any of our lot,
    15 lines
  • At Rochecoart,
    Where the hills part
    81 lines
  • March has come to the bridge head,
    Peach boughs and apricot boughs hang over a thousand
    35 lines
  • The phoenix are at play on their terrace.
    The phoenix are gone, the river Hows on alone.
    13 lines
  • The Dai horse neighs against the bleak wind of Etsu,
    The birds of Etsu have no love for En, in the north,
    13 lines
  • Let us deride the smugness of 'The Times': GUFFAW!
    So much for the gagged reviewers,
    39 lines
  • With minds still hovering above their testicles
    Certain poets here and in France
    6 lines
  • Good ‘Hedgethorn', for we'll anglicize your name
    Until the last slut's hanged and the last pig disembowelled,
    92 lines
  • When the nightingale to his mate
    Sings day-long and night late
    218 lines
  • Mr. Styrax                        1
    Mr. Hecatomb Styrax, the owner of
    160 lines
  • ‘Tis but a vague, invarious delight
    As gold that rains about some buried king.
    26 lines
  • From the French of Jules Laforgue
    (Scene courte mais typique)
    37 lines
  • My name is Nunty Cormorant
    And my finance is sound,
    33 lines
  • ‘We are 'ere met together
    in this momentous hower,
    28 lines
  • When I was only a youngster,
    Sing: toodle doodlede ootl
    28 lines
  • What if I know thy speeches word by word?
    And if thou knew'st I knew them wouldst thou speak?
    18 lines
  • On a certain one's departure
    ‘Time's bitter flood'! Oh, that's all very well,
    8 lines
  • The very small children in patched clothing,
    Being smitten with an unusual wisdom,
    27 lines
  • The good Bellaires
    Do not understand the conduct of this world's affairs.
    48 lines
  • Come, my songs, let us speak of perfection
    We shall get ourselves rather disliked.
    21 lines
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