Love Poems – Page 98
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Lesbia
Grow weary if you will, let me be sad. / Use no more speech now; / Let the silence spread gold hair above us, … -
Images
I / like a gondola of green scented fruits / Drifting along the dank canals at Venice, … -
Choricos
The ancient songs / Pass deathward mournfully. / Cold lips that sing no more, and withered wreaths, … -
Barberries
You say I touch the barberries / As a lover his mistress? / What a curious fancy! … -
When You Come
When you come tonight / To our small room / You will look and listen— … -
Flash-lights
I / candles toppling sideways in tomato cans / Sputter and sizzle at head and foot. … -
Voyage a l'Infini
The swan existing / Is like a song with an accompaniment / Imaginary. … -
At Daybreak
I had a dream and I awoke with it— / Poor little thing that I had not unclasped / After the kiss good-by. … -
To Hasekawa
Perhaps it is no matter that you died. / Life’s an incognito which you saw through: / You never told on life—you had your pride; … -
Dialogue
Be patient, Life, when Love is at the gate, / And when he enters let him be at home. / Think of the roads that he has had to roam. …
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