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Poems by William Ernest Henley
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I am the Will of God:
I am the Sword.

The Sword
Singing -
The voice of the Sword from the heart of the Sword
Clanging majestical,
As from the starry-staired
Courts of the primal Supremacy,
His high, irresistible song.



ARABIAN NIGHTS' ENTERTAINMENTS -To Elizabeth Robins Pennell



'O mes cheres Mille et Une Nuits!'--Fantasio.

Once on a time
There was a little boy: a master-mage
By virtue of a Book
Of magic--O, so magical it filled
His life with visionary pomps
Processional! And Powers
Passed with him where he passed. And Thrones
And Dominations, glaived and plumed and mailed,
Thronged in the criss-cross streets,
The palaces pell-mell with playing-fields,
Domes, cloisters, dungeons, caverns, tents, arcades,
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