Arthur Symons quotes

And I would have, now love is over, An end to all, an end: I cannot, having been your lover Stoop to become your friend! (Arthur Symons)

What we ask of him is, that he should find out for us more than we can find out for ourselves.... He must have the passion of a lover.

Arthur Symons

The wind is rising on the sea,The windy white foam-dancers leap;And the sea moans uneasily,And turns to sleep, and cannot sleep.

Arthur Symons

Without charm there can be no fine literature, as there can be no perfect flower without fragrance.

Arthur Symons

Here in a little lonely room I am master of earth and sea, And the planets come to me.

Arthur Symons

Criticism is properly the rod of divination: a hazel switch for the discovery of buried treasure, not a birch twig for the castigation of offenders.

Arthur Symons

He knew that the whole mystery of beauty can never be comprehended by the crowd, and that while clearness is a virtue of style, perfect explicitness is not a necessary virtue.

Arthur Symons

My soul is like this cloudy, flaming opal ring.

Arthur Symons

I have laid sorrow to sleep;Love sleeps.She who oft made me weepNow weeps.

Arthur Symons

I heard the sighing of the reedsAt noontide and at evening,And some old dream I had forgottenI seemed to be remembering.

Arthur Symons

The mystic too full of God to speak intelligibly to the world. (Arthur Symons)

The gray-green stretch of sandy grass, Indefinitely desolate; A sea of lead, a sky of slate; Already autumn in the air, alas! One stark monotony of stone, The long hotel, acutely white, Against the after-sunset light Withers gray-green, and takes the grass's tone.

Arthur Symons

I have loved colours, and not flowers; Their motion, not the swallows wings; And wasted more than half my hours Without the comradeship of things.

Arthur Symons

Sweet, can I sing you the song of your kisses? How soft is this one, how subtle this is, How fluttering swift as a bird's kiss that is, As a bird that taps at a leafy lattice; How this one clings and how that uncloses From bud to flower in the way of roses.

Arthur Symons

My life is like a music-hall, Where, in the impotence of rage, Chained by enchantment to my stall, I see myself upon the stage Dance to amuse a music-hall.

Arthur Symons

All art is a form of artifice. For in art there can be no prejudices.

Arthur Symons

The gipsy tents are on the down, The gipsy girls are here; And it's O to be off and away from the town With a gipsy for my dear!

Arthur Symons

A realist, in Venice, would become a romantic by mere faithfulness to what he saw before him.

Arthur Symons

As perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded in my brain, Will not leave me: all things leave me: You remain.

Arthur Symons

O my child, who wronged you first, and began First the dance of death that you dance so well? Soul for soul: and I think the soul of a man Shall answer for yours in hell.

Arthur Symons

They weave a slow andante as in sleep,
Scaled yellow, swampy black, plague-spotted white;
With blue and lidless eyes at watch they keep
A treachery of silence; infinite. (Arthur Symons)

They pass upon their old, tremulous feet, Creeping with little satchels down the street, And they remember, many years ago, Passing that way in silks. They wander, slow And solitary, through the city ways, And they alone remember those old days Men have forgotten.

Arthur Symons

Emmy's exquisite youth and her virginal air, Eyes and teeth in the flash of a musical smile, Come to me out of the past, and I see her there As I saw her once for a while.

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Occupation: British Poet
Born: February 28, 1865
Died: January 22, 1945
Quotes count: 23
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