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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ECHOES: 7, by WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Fill a glass with golden wine Last Line: Sighed or singing, nearer death. Alternate Author Name(s): Henley, W. E. Subject(s): Women | |||
Fill a glass with golden wine, And the while your lips are wet Set their perfume unto mine, And forget, Every kiss we take and give Leaves us less of life to live. Yet again! Your whim and mine In a happy while have met. All your sweets to me resign, Nor regret That we press with every breath, Sighed or singing, nearer death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ARISTOTLE TO PHYLLIS by JOHN HOLLANDER A WOMAN'S DELUSION by SUSAN HOWE JULIA TUTWILER STATE PRISON FOR WOMEN by ANDREW HUDGINS THE WOMEN ON CYTHAERON by ROBINSON JEFFERS TOMORROW by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD LADIES FOR DINNER, SAIPAN by KENNETH KOCH GOODBYE TO TOLERANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV BALLADE OF DEAD ACTORS by WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY |
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