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Algernon Charles Swinburne, an English poet and playwright, was a central figure in the aesthetic and decadent movements of the 19th century. Known for his bold exploration of taboo subjects and his lyrical mastery, Swinburne's works continue to captivate readers with their sensual imagery and musical language.
"While three men hold together, the kingdoms are less by three."
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"While three men hold together, the kingdoms are less by three."

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"Time turns the old days to derision, Our loves into corpses or wives; And marriage and death and division Make barren our lives."
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"Time turns the old days to derision, Our loves into corpses or wives; And marriage and death and division Make barren our lives."

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"Glory to Man in the highest! For Man is the master of things."
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"Glory to Man in the highest! For Man is the master of things."

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"To say of shame - what is it? Of virtue - we can miss it; Of sin-we can kiss it, And it's no longer sin."
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"To say of shame - what is it? Of virtue - we can miss it; Of sin-we can kiss it, And it's no longer sin."

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"Hope thou not much, and fear thou not at all."
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"Hope thou not much, and fear thou not at all."

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"Body and spirit are twins: God only knows which is which."
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"Body and spirit are twins: God only knows which is which."

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"From too much love of living, From hope and fear set free, We thank with brief thanksgiving Whatever gods may be That no life lives for ever; That dead men rise up never; That even the weariest river Winds somewhere safe to sea."
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"From too much love of living, From hope and fear set free, We thank with brief thanksgiving Whatever gods may be That no life lives for ever; That dead men rise up never; That even the weariest river Winds somewhere safe to sea."

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