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A Florentine Tragedy - A Fragment Oscar Fingal O'Flahertie Wills Wilde	Upon one side A slim and horned satyr leaps in gold To catch some nymph of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Reading Of Life--With The Huntress George Meredith	Laughter at some satyr lame, Looks upon the fallen deer, Measuring his noble crest; Here a favourite in her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Sicilian Idyll Thomas Sturge Moore	But having given rein to hot caprice, And satyr jest, and the distempered male, At length, I heard his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Sonnet By Sir Edward Dyer Sir Philip Sidney	Fond of delight, a satyr, standing by, Gave it a kiss, as it like sweet had...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Summer Pilgrimage John Greenleaf Whittier	A sense of worship o'er me steal; Not that of satyr-charming Pan, No cult of Nature shaming man, Not Beauty's self, but that which lives And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bereavement of the Fields William Wilfred Campbell	53 His inward ear heard ever that satyr horn 54 From Nature's lips reverberate night and morn, 55 And fled from men and all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chorus Algernon Charles Swinburne	And the hoofed heel of a satyr crushes The chestnut-husk at the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chorus from 'Atalanta' Algernon Charles Swinburne	And the hoofed heel of a satyr crushes The chestnut-husk at the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Conversation William Cowper	And shut up every satyr in his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Corinna Jonathan Swift	But Cupid with a Satyr comes; Both softly to the cradle creep; Both stroke her hands, and rub her gums, While the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth Emily Dickinson	Extemporizing in your ear As cool as Satyr's Drums— If you remember, and were saved— It's liker so—it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
elysian and the bridge of teriphithia Shelina Chapman	belong, into a world where I could create my own satyr out of mere...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Female Fashions for 1799 Mary Darby Robinson	Like wood-wild savage SATYR ; Tinted with deep vermilion red, To shame the blush of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
For The Satyr Marcus T. Johnson	Was as tricky as a Satyr And when he messed with Anger It started...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From The Greek Of Moschus : Pan Loved His Neighbour Echo Percy Bysshe Shelley	Of Earth and Air pined for the Satyr leaping; The Satyr loved with wasting madness wild The bright nymph Lyda,--and so three...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Griselda: A Society Novel In Verse - Chapter III Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	Each grove, each cavern, satyr, nymph, or god, A human shape unseen yet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
II. The Quest Of Silence Christopher John Brennan	Nor start, if satyr-shapes across the path tumble; it is but children: lo, the wrath couchant, heraldic, of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lamia. Part I John Keats	Drove Nymph and Satyr from the prosperous woods, Before King Oberon's bright diadem, Sceptre, and mantle, clasp'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Le Roi S’Amuse Clive Staples Lewis	Had scattered a Sylvan or a Satyr woke; Ounces came pouncing, dragon-people flew, There was spirited stallion,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Maria Elena's Haiku Maria's Eyez	A Nymph & Satyr Shared Gazes as Tis Burning...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mary Janes Haiku Maria's Eye	A Nymph & Satyr Shared Gazes as Tis Burning...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Other Chinee Cook James Brunton Stephens	he was to Number One As a Satyr to Hyperion, as a rushlight to the sun; He was lazy, he was cheeky, he was dirty, he was sly,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode To The Spirit Of The Earth In Autumn George Meredith	Round her forehead, breasts, and thighs: starts a Satyr, and they speed: Hear the crushing of the leaves: hear the cracking of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode to Walt Whitman Federico García Lorca	Enemy of the satyr, enemy of the vine, and lover of bodies beneath rough...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Of Any Old Man Isaac Rosenberg	With alien uproar and rude jolly cries, Which satyr like to a mild maidens pride, Ripens not wisdom, but a large recoil, Give them their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)