Ernest Christopher Dowson (Эрнест Кристофер Доусон)

Epigram

Because I am idolatrous and have besought,
With grievous supplication and consuming prayer,
The admirable image that my dreams have wrought
Out of her swan's neck and her dark, abundant hair:
The jealous gods, who brook no worship save their own,
Turned my live idol marble and her heart to stone.

1. Growth
2. Soli Cantare Periti Arcades
3. Villanelle of Marguerite's
4. Breton Afternoon
5. In a Breton Cemetery

Thomas Hood (Томас Гуд (Худ)) Epigram ("After such years of dissension and strife")

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