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What’s in your mind, my dove, my coney;Do thoughts grow like feathers, the dead end of life;Is it making of love or counting of money,Or raid on the jewels, the plans of a thief? Open your eyes, my dearest dallier;Let…
Warm are the still and lucky miles,White shores of longing stretch away,A light of recognition fills The whole great day, and brightThe tiny world of lovers’ arms.Silence invades the breathing woodWhere drowsy limbs a treasure keep,Now greenly falls the learned…
Victor was a little baby,Into this world he came;His father took him on his knee and said:‘Don’t dishonour the family name.’ Victor looked up at his fatherLooked up with big round eyes:His father said; ‘Victor, my only son,Don’t you ever…
Underneath an abject willow, Lover, sulk no more:Act from thought should quickly follow. What is thinking for?Your unique and moping station Proves you cold; Stand up and foldYour map of desolation.Bells that toll across the meadows From the sombre spireToll…
Though determined Nature can Only offer human eyes One alternative to sleep, Opportunity to weep, Who can refuse her? Error does not end with youth But increases in the man; All truth, only truth, Carries the ambiguous lies Of the…
The summer quickens all,Scatters its promisesTo you and me no less,Though neither can compel The wish to last the year,The longest look to live,The urgent word surviveThe movement of the air. But, loving now, let noneThink of divided daysWhen we…
DOG The single creature leads a partial life, Man by his mind, and by his nose the hound; He needs the deep emotions I can give, I scent in him a vaster hunting ground.CATS Like calls to like, to share…
That night when joy beganOur narrowest veins to flush,We waited for the flashOf morning’s levelled gun.But morning let us pass,And day by day reliefOutgrows his nervous laugh,Grown credulous of peace,As mile by mile is seenNo trespasser’s reproach,And love’s best glasses…
Seen when night is silent,The bean-shaped islandAnd our ugly comic servant,Who was observant. O the verandah and the fruit,The tiny steamer in the bayStartling summer with its hoot:—You have gone away.
Say this city has ten million souls,Some are living in mansions, some are living in holes:Yet there’s no place for us, my dear, yet there’s no place for us. Once we had a country and we thought it fair,Look in…