William Drummond (Уильям Драммонд)

Madrigal

TRITONS, which bounding dive
Through Neptune’s liquid plain,
When as ye shall arrive
With tilting tides where silver Ora plays,
And to your king his watery tribute pays,
  Tell how I dying live,
  And burn in midst of all the coldest main.

1. Who Hath Not Seen into Her Saffron Bed
2. Like the Idalian Queen
3. Ora
4. Look How the Flower
5. Now While the Night Her Sable Veil Hath Spread

Arthur Symons (Артур Саймонс (Симонс)) Madrigal ("May we not love as others do")

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1924

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