 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1866 - 370 psl.
...of poppies, Green grapes of Proserpine, Pale beds of blowing rushes Where no leaf blooms or blushes Save this whereout she crushes For dead men deadly...death shall dwell, Nor wake with wings in heaven, Though one were fair as roses, His beauty clouds and closes ; And well though love reposes, In the... | |
 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1867 - 340 psl.
...of poppies, Green grapes of Proserpine, Pale beds of blowing rushes Where no leaf blooms or blushes Save this whereout she crushes For dead men deadly wine. Pale, without name or Dumber, In fruitless fields of corn, They bow themselves and slumber All night till light is born ;... | |
 | Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 390 psl.
...of poppies, Green grapes of Proserpine, Pale beds of blowing rushes Where no leaf blooms or blushes Save this whereout she crushes For dead men deadly...Pale, without name or number, In fruitless fields of com, They bow themselves and slumber All night till light is born; And like a soul belated, In hell... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1882 - 632 psl.
...They wot not who make thither ; But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. ***** Though one were strong as seven, He too with death shall dwell, Nor wake with wings iu heaven, Nor weep for pains in hell; Though one were fair as roses, His beauty clouds and closes;... | |
 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1883 - 392 psl.
...of poppies, Green grapes of Proserpine, Pale beds of blowing rushes Where no leaf blooms or blushes Save this whereout she crushes For dead men deadly...unmated, By cloud and mist abated Comes out of darkness mom. Though one were strong as seven, He too with death shall dwell, Though one were fair as roses,... | |
 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1884 - 418 psl.
...of poppies, Green grapes of Proserpine, Pale beds of blowing rushes Where no leaf blooms or blushes Save this whereout she crushes For dead men deadly...hell and heaven unmated, By cloud and mist abated Conies out of darkness morn. Though one were strong as seven, He too with death shall dwell, Nor wake... | |
 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1885 - 356 psl.
...of poppies, Green grapes of Proserpine, Pale beds of blowing rushes Where no leaf blooms or blushes Save this whereout she crushes For dead men deadly...Pale, without name or number, In fruitless fields of com, They bow themselves and slumber All night till light is born ; And like a soul belated, In hell... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 630 psl.
...of poppies, Green grapes of Proserpine; Pale beds of blowing rushes Where no leaf blooms or blushes, Save this whereout she crushes For dead men deadly...like a soul belated, In hell and heaven unmated. By clond and mist abated Comes out of darkness morn. Though one were strong as seven, He too with death... | |
 | 1905 - 618 psl.
...of poppies, Green grapes of Proserpine, Pale beds of blowing rushes, Where no leaf blooms or blushes Save this whereout she crushes For dead men deadly...born ; And like a soul belated, In hell and heaven miniated, By cloud and mist abated Comes out of darkness morn. Though one were strong as seven, He... | |
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... adrift, and whither They wot not who make thither; But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. No growth of moor or coppice... 
