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What curled and scented sun-girls, almond-eyed,
With lotos-blossoms in their hands and hair.

— Edmund Gosse On Viol and Flute (1873)

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Canst thou not wait for Love one flying hour
O heart of little faith?

On Viol and Flute (1873)

The high-voiced children trebled clear and cold.

On Viol and Flute (1873)

The enchanted silence of the hours of dew.

New Poems (1879)

Sophocles, the poet loved and feared,
Whose mighty voice once called out of her lair
The Dorian muse severe, with braided hair,
Who loved the thyrsus and wild dances weird.

New Poems (1879)

I watch his rough hands meet beneath her hair,
Their broken speech sounds sweet to me like prayer.

On Viol and Flute (1873)

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