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" I have forgot much, Cynara! gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies out of mind; But I was desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, all the time, because the dance was long: I have been... "
The Bookman - Page 205
1906
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The Granite Monthly: A New Hampshire Magazine Devoted to History ..., Volume 55

Henry Harrison Metcalf, John Norris McClintock - 1923 - 700 pages
...Cynara ! in my fashion, I have forgot much, Cynara ! gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies out of mind; Yet I was desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, all the time, because the dance was long : I have...
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Songs of Adieu: A Little Book of "finalé and Farewell."

1893 - 74 pages
...was desolate, and sick of an old passion ; Yea ! desolate, hecause the dance was long : I have heen faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion. I cried for madder music, and for stronger wine : B«f, when the feast is finished, and the lamps expire, Then falls thy shadow, Cynara! the night...
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Songs of Adieu: A Little Book of "finalé and Farewell."

1893 - 72 pages
...Cynara! in my fashion. I have forgot much, Cynara! gone with the wind! Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng ; Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies out of mind : Bzrf I was desolate, and sick of an old passion; Yea! desolate, hecause the dance was long: I have...
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The Bibelot

Thomas Bird Mosher - 1900 - 496 pages
...Cynara ! in my fashion. " I have forgot much, Cynara ! gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies..." I cried for madder music and for stronger wine, Bat when the feast is finished and the lamps expire, Then falls thy shadow, Cynara : the night is thine...
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The Story of Eden

Dolf Wyllarde - 1901 - 458 pages
...handwriting, it occurred to her that she could send it back to Vibart and then her eyes fell on this — " I cried for madder music and for stronger wine ; But...finished and the lamps expire, Then falls thy shadow, . . . the night is thine ; And I am desolate and sick of an old passion — " She flung it from her,...
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Colossi: A Lyric Anthology. I

William Roger Greeley - 1906 - 224 pages
...Cynara! in my fashion. I have forgot much, Cynara! gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies out of mind; Yet I was desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, all the time, because the dance was long: I have...
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The Palace of Logs

Robert Barr - 1912 - 360 pages
...my na.me" CHAPTER XX " I have forgot much, Cynara I gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies...dance was long : I have been faithful to thee, Cynara I in my fashion. " I cried for madder music and for stronger wine. But when the feast is finished and...
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English Literature, 1880-1905

John McFarland Kennedy - 1912 - 366 pages
...Cynara I in my fashion. I have forgot much, Cynara ! gone with the wind. Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies...dance was long : I have been faithful to thee, Cynara 1 in my fashion. I cried for madder music and for stronger wine, But when the feast is finished and...
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The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse

Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1913 - 1048 pages
...Cynara ! in my fashion. I have forgot much, Cynara ! gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses, riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale lost lilies...music and for stronger wine, But when the feast is finish'd and the lamps expire, Then falls thy shadow, Cynara ! the night is thine ; And I am desolate...
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Thomas Campion and the Art of English Poetry

Thomas MacDonagh - 1913 - 152 pages
...voice in its lines : " I have forgot much, Cynara, gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses, riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale lost lilies...have been faithful to thee, Cynara, in my fashion." This may be read — not without wrenching and difficulty — according to Mr. Saintsbury's " scansion...
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