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Sonnets on English Dramatic Poets (1590-1650): John Webster

By Algernon Charles Swinburne

Topics: classic

Thunder: the flesh quails, and the soul bows down.     Night: east, west, south, and northward, very night     Star upon struggling star strives into sight,     Star after shuddering star the deep storms drown.     The very throne of night, her very crown,     A man lays hand on, and usurps her right     Song from the highest of heavens imperious height     Shoots, as a fire to smite some towering town.     Rage, anguish, harrowing fear, heart-crazing crime,     Make monstrous all the murderous face of Time     Shown in the spheral orbit of a glass     Revolving. Earth cries out from all her graves.     Frail, on frail rafts, across wide-wallowing waves,     Shapes here and there of child and mother pass.

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Algernon Charles Swinburne

About Algernon Charles Swinburne

Algernon Charles Swinburne (1837–1909) was an English poet known for metrical innovation and bold themes. His "Atalanta in Calydon" and "Poems and Ballads" challenged Victorian conventions with their musical intensity and controversial subject matter.

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