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I love reading Swinburne, some of his works really speak to me and I can read them again and again.
No poet writes more exquisitely of love than dear Swinburne. I will always hold him close to my heart. He was devoted to his Queen.
A baby shines as brightIf winter or if May beOn eyes that keep in sight A baby.Though dark the skies or grey be,It fills our eyes with light,If midnight or midday be.