Love is a breach in the walls, a broken gate, Where that comes in that shall not go again;
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Your hands, my dear, adorable,
Your lips of tenderness
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I came back late and tired last night
Into my little room,
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Hands and lit faces eddy to a line;
The dazed last minutes click; the clamour dies.
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When Beauty and Beauty meet
All naked, fair to fair,
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The way that lovers use is this;
They bow, catch hands, with never a word,
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Young Mary, loitering once her garden way,
Felt a warm splendour grow in the April day,
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Sir, since the last Elizabethan died,
Or, rather, that more Paradisal muse,
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When love has changed to kindliness,
Oh, love, our hungry lips, that press
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Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire
Of watching you; and swing me suddenly
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Now, God be thanked Who has matched us with His hour,
And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping,
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I PEACE
Now, God be thanked who has matched us with his hour,
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Here in the dark, O heart;
Alone with the enduring Earth, and Night,
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Before thy shrine I kneel, an unknown worshipper,
Chanting strange hymns to thee and sorrowful litanies,
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(Halted around the fire by night, after moon-set, they sing this beneath the trees.)...
What light of unremembered skies
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Tenderly, day that I have loved, I close your eyes,
And smooth your quiet brow, and fold your thin dead hands.
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They sleep within. . . .
I cower to the earth, I waking, I only.
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Lo! from quiet skies
In through the window my Lord the Sun!
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I'd watched the sorrow of the evening sky,
And smelt the sea, and earth, and the warm clover,
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As those of old drank mummia To fire their limbs of lead,
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Creeps in half wanton, half asleep,
One with a fat wide hairless face.
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Come away! Come away!
Ye are sober and dull through the common day,
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Because God put His adamantine fate
Between my sullen heart and its desire,
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Opposite me two Germans snore and sweat.
Through sullen swirling gloom we jolt and roar.
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Is it the hour? We leave this resting-place
Made fair by one another for a while.
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Some day I shall rise and leave my friends
And seek you again through the world's far ends,
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In a flowered dell the Lady Venus stood,
Amazed with sorrow. Down the morning one
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Slowly up silent peaks, the white edge of the world,
Trod four archangels, clear against the unheeding sky,
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Swiftly out from the friendly lilt of the band,
The crowd's good laughter, the loved eyes of men,
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She was wrinkled and huge and hideous? She was our Mother.
She was lustful and lewd? -- but a God; we had none other.
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