Ernest Christopher Dowson

(2 August 1867 – 23 February 1900 / London / England)

Poems of Ernest Christopher Dowson

21. Cease smilng, Dear! a little while be sad 4/19/2010
22. Chanson Sans Paroles 4/19/2010
23. Cynara 4/19/2010
24. De Amore 4/19/2010
25. Dregs 4/19/2010
26. Epigram 12/31/2002
27. Exchanges 12/31/2002
28. Exile 4/19/2010
29. Extreme Unction 4/19/2010
30. Flos Lunae 4/19/2010
31. Grey Nights 1/3/2003
32. Growth 12/31/2002
33. If we must part 1/3/2003
34. Impentitent Ultima 4/19/2010
35. In a Breton Cemetery 12/31/2002
36. In Spring 4/19/2010
37. In Tempore Senectutis 12/31/2002
38. Jadis 12/31/2002
39. Libera Me 4/19/2010
40. Moritura 4/19/2010

Beyond

Love's aftermath! I think the time is now
That we must gather in, alone, apart
The saddest crop of all the crops that grow,
Love's aftermath.
Ah, sweet,--sweet yesterday, the tears that start
Can not put back the dial; this is, I trow,
Our harvesting! Thy kisses chill my heart,
Our lips are cold; averted eyes avow
The twilight of poor love: we can but part,

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