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They are not long, the days of wine and roses.
Ernest Dowson
And I was desolate and sick of an old passion.
Ernest Dowson
They are not long, the days of wine and roses. Out of a misty dream, our path emerges for a while, then closes, within a dream.
Ernest Dowson
I cried for madder music and for stronger wine, But when the feast is finished and the lamps expire, Then falls thy shadow, Cynara! the night is thine.
Ernest Dowson
I cried for madder music and for stronger wine.
Ernest Dowson
I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion.
Ernest Dowson
O pray the earth enfold Our life-sick hearts and turn them into dust.
Ernest Dowson
I have forgot much, Cynara! gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng.
Ernest Dowson
They are not long, the weeping and the laughter, Love and desire and hate: I think they have no portion in us after We pass the gate.They are not long, the days of wine and roses; Out of a misty dream Our path emerges for a while, then closes Within a dream.
Ernest Dowson
When this, our rose, is faded, And these, our days, are done, In lands profoundly shaded From tempest and from sun: Ah, once more come together, Shall we forgive the past, And safe from worldly weather Possess our souls at last?
Ernest Dowson
The fairest face of all is the face I have not seen.
Ernest Dowson