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Aleister Crowley |
A Jealous Lover
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I have an idol wrought of stainless gold Before whose feet I... |
1.780 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
The Day Without a Number
We lost a day! Nor kisses, nor regret. Nor fear, nor pain, nor anything at all!... |
1.967 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
California
Forged by God's fingers in His Furnace, Fate, My destiny drew near the glowing... |
935 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
A Ballad of Choosing
Love brought a garland to my feet to-day Offering to crown my head withal, and said:... |
1.041 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Ballade de la Jolie Marion
It is a sweet thing to be loved, Although my sighs in absence wake, Although... |
877 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
At Stockholm
We could not speak, although the sudden glow Of passion mantling to the crimson cheek... |
856 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
At Kiel
Oh, the white flame of limbs in dusky air, The furnace of thy great grey eyes on me... |
897 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
All Night
All night no change, no whisper. Scarce a breath But lips closed hard upon the cup of... |
1.023 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Alice
The roses of the world are sad, The water-lilies pale, Because my lover takes... |
739 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
After
Now, when the sun falls in the dismal sky And no light leaps beneath the plunging... |
813 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Ad Lydiam, Ut Secum a Marito Fugeret
I The bird has chosen, and the world of spring Under Love's banner is... |
879 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Catullus |
The Yacht
Stranger, the bark you see before you says That in old times and in her early days... |
1.955 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Catullus |
Varus and His Mistress
As I was idling time away Just by the Forum t' other day, My Varus took me... |
1.895 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Catullus |
True or False
None could ever say that she, Lesbia! was so loved by me. Never all the world... |
1.824 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Catullus |
To Rufus
Thee, Rufus, once I deemed a friend, My thoughts were vain, aye worse than vain,... |
1.985 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Catullus |
To Lesbia False
Catullus, let the wanton go! No longer play the fool, but deem For ever lost... |
2.014 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Catullus |
To Juventius
A kiss in sport I once did snatch, Juventius, my pet, from thee, Nor could... |
2.046 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 |