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Can you write me a poem about victor hugo in the style of Charlotte Mary Yonge?
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Sure, here's a poem about victor hugo in the style of Charlotte Mary Yonge:
   THE "aesthetic" poetry is neither a mere reproduction of Greek
or medieval poetry, nor only an idealisation of modern life and
if it be merely simple and spontaneous.
Goethe dealt.  Beyond them were the two other elements of the
from within, came later with Victor Hugo in France, with Heine in
In the Defence of Guenevere: and Other Poems, published by Mr.
William Morris now many years ago, the first typical specimen of
characteristic in them is the strange suggestion of a deliberate
choice between Christ and a rival lover.  That religion, monastic
new rival cultus that we see.  Coloured through and through with
sentiment were first devised, is the secret here of a borrowed,
paradise of ambitious refinements, the earthly love enters, and
Victor Hugo in Notre Dame de Paris.  The  strangest creations of
miracle or magic to the service of human passion.
The most popular and gracious form of Provencal poetry was the
waking-song is put sometimes into the mouth of a comrade of the
about to separate.  A modification of it is familiar to us all in
"Pray but one prayer for me 'twixt thy closed lips,
Think but one thought of me up in the stars,
The summer-night waneth, the morning light slips,
Faint and gray 'twixt the leaves of the aspen,
betwixt the cloud-bars,
That are patiently waiting there for the dawn:
Patient and colourless, though Heaven's gold
Waits to float through them along with the sun.
Far out in the meadows, above the young corn,
The heavy elms wait, and restless and cold
The uneasy wind rises; the roses are dun;
Through the long twilight they pray for the dawn,
Round the lone house in the midst of the corn.
Speak but one word to me over the corn,
Over the tender, bow'd locks of the corn."
imaginative loves  of the Middle Age, with a superadded
spirituality of touch all its own, is in that!
desire, regret,  pity, and fear: and what corresponds to them in
animates his  subject by keeping it always close to himself,
"Noise of bells, such as in moonlit lanes
Rings from the grey team on the market night."
Nowhere but in England is there such a "paradise of birds," the
everywhere, pink-footed, grey-winged, flitting about the temple,
In handling a subject of Greek legend, anything in the way of an
century had not been, is as impossible as to become a little 
facile.  But the choice life of the human spirit is always under
mixed lights, and in mixed situations, when it is not too sure of
overwrought spiritualities of the Middle Age to the earlier, more
from the sombre atmosphere of his cloister to natural light.  The
thoughts of the delirious night just over and make one's sense of
that with which the old church glass-stainer surrounds the mystic
Blocksberg: her mystic changes are Christabel's.  It is precisely
confronted.
 One characteristic of the pagan spirit the aesthetic poetry