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• 1.A Vision
• A Vision Two crowned Kings， and One that stood alone With no green weight of laurels round his head， But with sad eyes as one uncomforted， And wear...
• 2.Impression De Voyage
• Impression De Voyage The sea was sapphire coloured， and the sky Burned like a heated opal through the air； We hoisted sail； the wind was blowing fa...
• 3.La Fuite De La Lune
• La Fuite De La Lune To outer senses there is peace， A dreamy peace on either hand Deep silence in the shadowy land， Deep silence where the shadows c...
• 4.The Grave Of Shelley
• The Grave Of Shelley Like burnt-out torches by a sick man's bed Gaunt cypress-trees stand round the sun-bleached stone； Here doth the little night-ow...
• 5.By The Arno
• By The Arno The oleander on the wall Grows crimson in the dawning light， Though the grey shadows of the night Lie yet on Florence like a pall. The de...
• 6.Fabien Dei Franchi
• Fabien Dei Franchi （To my Friend Henry Irving） The silent room， the heavy creeping shade， The dead that travel fast， the opening door， The murde...
• 7.Phedre
• Phedre （To Sarah Bernhardt） How vain and dull this common world must seem To such a One as thou， who should'st have talked At Florence with Mirando...
• 8.Portia
• Portia （To Ellen Terry） I marvel not Bassanio was so bold To peril all he had upon the lead， Or that proud Aragon bent low his head Or that Morocco...
• 9.Queen Henrietta Maria
• Queen Henrietta Maria （To Ellen Terry） In the lone tent， waiting for victory， She stands with eyes marred by the mists of pain， Like some wan lil...
• 10.Camma
• Camma （To Ellen Terry） As one who poring on a Grecian urn Scans the fair shapes some Attic hand hath made， God with slim goddess， goodly man with ...