Potential Titles: Lord Alfred Douglas
Apr. 1st, 2010 07:45 pmFathoms removed from men and mortal strife - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Fragment for Philosophers"
To all this noise the Oyster lends no ear - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Fragment for Philosophers"
A place convenient for their toys - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Hymn for Howlers"
Scorning the fraud of alien aspirations - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Hymn for Humble People"
And reigning so defies the envious - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Hymn for Humble People"
Our lady of strange dreams - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
From an urn she poured live fire - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
The pomp of all passions passed - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
The white phantom ships of dawn - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
And the sullen hills frowning - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Summer"
And the shadows were not yet long - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Summer"
And the hours forgot to pass - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Summer"
And the pale moon came up silently - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Summer"
Pursues the paths of his pulsating quest - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "The Placid Pug"
Filled with strange and lawless theories - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
When they accuse him of malevolence - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
That takes delight in any devious course - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
For reasons still impossible to see - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
To balk the hopes of vulgar curiosity - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
A waste garden, flowering at its will - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Pools that dreamed black and unruffled - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Curious flowers, before unknown - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Flowers that were stained with moonlight - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Of one brief moment in a sunset - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Exquisitely nurtured by the stars - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
The scented dew long cupped in lilies - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Never a sunrise mars the luminous air - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
White as the snow on pathless mountains - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
An ivory lute with strings of gold - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Round his neck three chains of roses - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Wreathed with moon-flowers pale - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Till he came unasked by night - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Nature allows the fullest scope - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Versicles for Vegetarians"
The sun holds all the earth and all the sky - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
From the gold throne of this midsummer day - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
The shadow of a sigh breathes on the leaves - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Lies silent in the shimmering heat - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
In the wood's deep heart I lay me down - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
A ruby tremulous on a streak of light - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
One spray of honeysuckle sweats and dreams - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
With one wild honey-bee for acolyte - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Leaving unbroken all their blossoming bows - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Imagined lutes make voiceless harmonies - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
False flutes sigh before the gates of sleep - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Of many woes the perfect recompense - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
In the merry noon that danced before my tedious night - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Golden reflections in the lake of vanished years - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Shadows that I may not take into my hands again - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Drifting like gilded ghosts before my eyes - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Beneath the waters of forgotten things - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Mellow with old loves that used to burn - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Rustles beneath the wind in playful whim - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Hushed are the monotones of doves and bees - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Shining raiment meet to deck enchantments and imaginings - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
I hear Night calling to the sea - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
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To all this noise the Oyster lends no ear - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Fragment for Philosophers"
A place convenient for their toys - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Hymn for Howlers"
Scorning the fraud of alien aspirations - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Hymn for Humble People"
And reigning so defies the envious - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Hymn for Humble People"
Our lady of strange dreams - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
From an urn she poured live fire - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
The pomp of all passions passed - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
The white phantom ships of dawn - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
And the sullen hills frowning - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Summer"
And the shadows were not yet long - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Summer"
And the hours forgot to pass - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Summer"
And the pale moon came up silently - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Summer"
Pursues the paths of his pulsating quest - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "The Placid Pug"
Filled with strange and lawless theories - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
When they accuse him of malevolence - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
That takes delight in any devious course - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
For reasons still impossible to see - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
To balk the hopes of vulgar curiosity - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Song for Sidlers"
A waste garden, flowering at its will - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Pools that dreamed black and unruffled - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Curious flowers, before unknown - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Flowers that were stained with moonlight - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Of one brief moment in a sunset - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Exquisitely nurtured by the stars - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
The scented dew long cupped in lilies - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Never a sunrise mars the luminous air - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
White as the snow on pathless mountains - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
An ivory lute with strings of gold - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Round his neck three chains of roses - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Wreathed with moon-flowers pale - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Till he came unasked by night - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
Nature allows the fullest scope - Lord Alfred Douglas writing as The Belgian Hare "Versicles for Vegetarians"
The sun holds all the earth and all the sky - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
From the gold throne of this midsummer day - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
The shadow of a sigh breathes on the leaves - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Lies silent in the shimmering heat - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
In the wood's deep heart I lay me down - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
A ruby tremulous on a streak of light - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
One spray of honeysuckle sweats and dreams - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
With one wild honey-bee for acolyte - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Leaving unbroken all their blossoming bows - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Imagined lutes make voiceless harmonies - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
False flutes sigh before the gates of sleep - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Of many woes the perfect recompense - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
In the merry noon that danced before my tedious night - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Golden reflections in the lake of vanished years - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Shadows that I may not take into my hands again - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Drifting like gilded ghosts before my eyes - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Beneath the waters of forgotten things - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Mellow with old loves that used to burn - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Rustles beneath the wind in playful whim - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Hushed are the monotones of doves and bees - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Shining raiment meet to deck enchantments and imaginings - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
I hear Night calling to the sea - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Poet's bio at poets.org.
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