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Preface

The aged catch their breath, For the nonchalant couple go Waltzing across the tightrope As if there were no death Or hope of falling down; The wounded cry as the clown Doubles his meaning, and O How the dear little…

No word from Tom

No word from Tom Has love no voice, can love not keep A Maytime vow in cities? Fades it as the rose Cut for a rich display? Forgot! But no, to weep is not enough He needs my help Love…

Nones

What we know to be not possible, Though time after time foretold By wild hermits, by shaman and sybil Gibbering in their trances, Or revealed to a child in some chance rhyme Like will and kill, comes to pass Before we realize it: we…

Messalina

Ay me, alas, heigh ho, heigh ho! Thus doth Messalina go Up and down the house a-crying For her monkey lies a-dying Death, thou art too cruel To bereave her of her jewel; Or to make a seizure Of her…

May with its light behaving

May with its light behaving Stirs vessel, eye and limb, The singular and sad Are willing to recover, And to each swan-delighting river The careless picnics come In living white and red. Our dead, remote and hooded, In hollows rest, but we From their vague…

Letter to Lord Byron [Second stanza]

II I’m writing this in pencil on my knee, Using my other hand to stop me yawning, Upon a primitive, unsheltered quay In the small hours of a Wednesday morning. I cannot add the summer day is dawning; In Seydhisfjördur…

Lauds

Among the leaves the small birds sing; The crow of the cock commands awaking: In solitude, for company. Bright shines the sun on creatures mortal; Men of their neighbours become sensible: In solitude, for company. The crow of the cock commands awaking; Already the…

The Two

You are the town and we are the clock. We are the guardians of the gate in the rock. The Two. On your left and on your right In the day and in the night, We are watching you. Wiser…