O, noble patrons, kind and true,
I offer this poor work to you.
May it find favour in your sight,
And bring your souls some pure delight.
I offer this poor work to you.
May it find favour in your sight,
And bring your souls some pure delight.
English poet and critic, associated with the Decadent movement. Known for his intense, often melancholic, verse.
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