Potential Titles: Humbert Wolfe

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The grave your magic sets - Humbert Wolfe "An Accusation"

Reaping gold apples of the storm - Humbert Wolfe "Apples"

Trailing to harvest home the lost Hesperides - Humbert Wolfe "Apples"

The gates that guard the river breaking - Humbert Wolfe "Apples"

Annul the blinding gesture of the sword - Humbert Wolfe "Apples"

And ghosts of rapture in a ghost of heaven - Humbert Wolfe "Apples"

Know again the tune of dawn - Humbert Wolfe "At Noontide Seeking"

That first warm rain that melts the heart of earth - Humbert Wolfe "Balder's Song"

Bear the spring's reiterated urgencies - Humbert Wolfe "Balder's Song"

Have with the wind my litanies renewed - Humbert Wolfe "Balder's Song"

That from Valhalla brings the Paladins - Humbert Wolfe "Balder's Song"

The fierce queen who with a serpent died - Humbert Wolfe "Caesar and Anthony"

Watching the menial clouds of conquered day - Humbert Wolfe "Caesar and Anthony"

The cold triumphant ending of the sun - Humbert Wolfe "Caesar and Anthony"

In her courts Apollo lose the art of immortality - Humbert Wolfe "Cambridge"

A part of greater beauties than inform your heart - Humbert Wolfe "Cambridge"

What bird is singing in the dawn - Humbert Wolfe "Cleopatra"

When Queen Ashtaroth beat at her lamp and fell - Humbert Wolfe "Columbine"

The swoon of love that soars in fire to fall - Humbert Wolfe "Columbine"

For this Priam's great city of Troy was sacrificed - Humbert Wolfe "Columbine"

Comes like the swallow and flies as soon - Humbert Wolfe "Columbine"

His fiddle to the moon with notes like stars - Humbert Wolfe "The Crowder's Tune"

My throne is empty in Babylon - Humbert Wolfe "The Crowder's Tune"

And each of them walks by night alone - Humbert Wolfe "The Crowder's Tune"

Afraid of some forgotten ghost awakening - Humbert Wolfe "The Crowder's Tune"

Crying on the string of what was lost - Humbert Wolfe "The Crowder's Tune"

And the merciless laughter of the moon pursues - Humbert Wolfe "The Crowder's Tune"

And all the stars are gone in Babylon - Humbert Wolfe "The Crowder's Tune"

A martyr-cloud with halo dipped in gold - Humbert Wolfe "The Dancers"

Whose leaves have shivered in our dreams - Humbert Wolfe "The Dancers"

Thin, cruelly swift, victorious Harlequin - Humbert Wolfe "The Dancers"

Bend gravely and resume their silences - Humbert Wolfe "The Dancers"

Done with wearing gold words upon my heart - Humbert Wolfe "Dedication [for Shylock Reasons with Mr. Chesterton]"

And later men appraise me in the quarrels of poets - Humbert Wolfe "Dedication [for Shylock Reasons with Mr. Chesterton]"

Now in the hush of the heart - Humbert Wolfe "The Drift of the Lute"

Nor reaping summer's fulfillment - Humbert Wolfe "The Drift of the Lute"

When the flag is shaken free - Humbert Wolfe "England"

Beyond the wrecked armadas - Humbert Wolfe "England"

How deep behind burned the blossoms of the mind - Humbert Wolfe "Envoi [for Shylock Reasons with Mr. Chesterton]"

No one watched the years go by - Humbert Wolfe "Envoi [for Shylock Reasons with Mr. Chesterton]"

For stalking what was never there - Humbert Wolfe "February 14"

What blooms on airy precipices grow - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

Where their stems spangle the universe with diadems - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

Icarus, drowning upwards through the sky - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

With air that closes underneath my feet - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

With the powdered stars will walk and pass - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

Mix with the silver trumpets of the moon - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

Clean outrun the golden diapason of the sun - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

I'll not be mocked by curlews - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

These with the singing lark conspire - Humbert Wolfe "France"

Reverse the errors of Versailles - Humbert Wolfe "France"

A door to dreams, a little road to heaven - Humbert Wolfe "Gabriel"

Valhalla's sentence thus pronounced - Humbert Wolfe "The Gods of the Copy-Book Headings: A Reply"

The children of men's dreams - Humbert Wolfe "The Gods of the Copy-Book Headings: A Reply"

Fabric of mankind's tears - Humbert Wolfe "The Gods of the Copy-Book Headings: A Reply"

That half the world has haunted - Humbert Wolfe "The Gods of the Copy-Book Headings: A Reply"

Drown the vaster voice of rapture or of Hell - Humbert Wolfe "Heine's Last Song"

Too tender to be given or be lent - Humbert Wolfe "Heine's Last Song"

Drowning in the tresses of a darker Lorelei - Humbert Wolfe "Heine's Last Song"

Where death's raven marriage blossom falls - Humbert Wolfe "Heine's Last Song"

Mirror and dissipate the cloudy shapes of error - Humbert Wolfe "The Jungle"

Dawns that scatter like startled birds - Humbert Wolfe "The Jungle"

Seeking lucid speech in colonies of darkness - Humbert Wolfe "The Jungle"

Still the shapes of time and space and error move - Humbert Wolfe "The Jungle"

May adorn with deeper stain - Humbert Wolfe "Love and Beauty"

That ever on the lost seas of song were blown - Humbert Wolfe "Medusa"

The heart of Hyacinth laments the daylight - Humbert Wolfe "Medusa"

The bare and brown a pause between - Humbert Wolfe "Opals and Amber"

What Orpheus whistled for Eurydice - Humbert Wolfe "Orpheus"

In a vain longing for the further shore - Humbert Wolfe "Orpheus"

My candle died with love - Humbert Wolfe "Pierrot"

On the dream descending - Humbert Wolfe "The Reply"

When through the sculptured portal - Humbert Wolfe "The Reply"

Both are bound in the orb of one outrageous star - Humbert Wolfe "Shylock Reasons with Mr. Chesterton"

Before the red star strikes again - Humbert Wolfe "Shylock Reasons with Mr. Chesterton"
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No wind stirring on a soundless sea - Humbert Wolfe "The Sicilian Expedition"

And filled the empty caverns of the air - Humbert Wolfe "The Sicilian Expedition"

Past knowledge and past counting - Humbert Wolfe "The Sicilian Expedition"

If an injured god used his prerogative of anger - Humbert Wolfe "The Sicilian Expedition"

Because an image was in malice broken - Humbert Wolfe "The Sicilian Expedition"

Beautiful unsupported lies that simulate a universe - Humbert Wolfe "The Skies"

Before the senses harden - Humbert Wolfe "Sometimes When I Think of Love"

A perilous foot that treads the reeds - Humbert Wolfe "Sometimes When I Think of Love"

Old at the birth of the river - Humbert Wolfe "Sometimes When I Think of Love"

To take half the storm - Humbert Wolfe "Sometimes When I Think of Love"

A moment spent with love - Humbert Wolfe "The Trembling Brim"

Sang in the house the litany of Zeus - Humbert Wolfe "The Unknown God: I. Pheidias"

The whole frame of the celestial firmament - Humbert Wolfe "The Unknown God: II. Paul"

The moon upon her silent spindle - Humbert Wolfe "The Unknown God: II. Paul"

All the velvet warp to silver kindle - Humbert Wolfe "The Unknown God: II. Paul"

Lit with this wonder of the moon and star - Humbert Wolfe "The Unknown God: II. Paul"

Broken images of patterns laid-up in heaven - Humbert Wolfe "The Unknown God: II. Paul"

And smiling laid his cup of hemlock down - Humbert Wolfe "The Unknown God: II. Paul"

Since no years can harden - Humbert Wolfe "V.D.F. (Ave atque Vale.)"

When holy twilight reaches the sleeping cedar - Humbert Wolfe "V.D.F. (Ave atque Vale.)"

When for us the stars go down - Humbert Wolfe "V.D.F. (Ave atque Vale.)"

The call of the perilous margins - Humbert Wolfe "The Well"

Unimagined graces from an unimagined June - Humbert Wolfe "Wheels 1919"

That old magic was Astarte's - Humbert Wolfe "Wheels 1919"

Dance where the shadows and music be - Humbert Wolfe "The Wind"

As the thrush once waited for childhood's end - Humbert Wolfe "THE WOODCUTTERS OF HÜTTELDORF"

That have no traffic with the violet and primrose - Humbert Wolfe "THE WOODCUTTERS OF HÜTTELDORF"

The purple flowers of Dis burn their young foreheads - Humbert Wolfe "THE WOODCUTTERS OF HÜTTELDORF"

Who find a different end and different haven - Humbert Wolfe "THE WOODCUTTERS OF HÜTTELDORF"

Where the hooded crow is waiting with the raven - Humbert Wolfe "THE WOODCUTTERS OF HÜTTELDORF"

While the devils beat the warlike drum - Humbert Wolfe "THE WOODCUTTERS OF HÜTTELDORF"


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