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Vikram Seth
Vikram Seth

Protocols

Protocols


What can I say to you? How can I retract
All that that fool my voice has spoken -
Now that the facts are plain, the placid surface cracked…

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Vikram Seth
Vikram Seth

Progress Report

Progress Report

My need has frayed with time; you said it would.
It has; I can walk again across the flood
Of gold sil popples on the straw-gold hills

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Vikram Seth
Vikram Seth

Mistaken

Mistaken


I smiled at you because I thought that you
Were someone else; you smiled back; and there grew
Between two strangers in a library
Som…

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Vikram Seth
Vikram Seth

Octet

Octet


You don't love me at all? O God. O Shit.
You still 'respect me.' Thanks. I value it
About as much as one who's asked to use
A second ha…

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Vikram Seth
Vikram Seth

From California

From California

Sunday night in the house.
The blinds drawn, the phone dead.
The sound of the kettle, the rain.
Supper: cheese, celery, bread.

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Vikram Seth
Vikram Seth

Interpretation

Interpretation


Somewhere within your loving look I sense,
Without the least intention to deceive,
Without suspicion, without evidence,
Somewh…

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Vikram Seth
Vikram Seth

At Evening

At Evening

Let me now sleep, let me not think, let me
Not ache with inconsistent tenderness.
It was untenable delight; we are free--
Separate, equal…

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Vikram Seth
Vikram Seth

Across

Across


Across these miles I wish you well.
May nothing haunt your heart but sleep.
May you not sense what I don't tell.
May you not dream, or…

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D.H. Lawrence
D.H. Lawrence

The Ocean's Song

The Ocean's Song
We walked amongst the ruins famed in story
Of Rozel-Tower,
And saw the boundless waters stretch in glory
And heave in power.
O Oce…

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Vikram Seth
Vikram Seth

A Style Of Loving

A Style Of Loving

Light now restricts itself
To the top half of trees;
The angled sun
Slants honey-coloured rays
That lessen to the ground

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D.H. Lawrence
D.H. Lawrence

The Genesis of the Butterfly

The Genesis of the Butterfly
The dawn is smiling on the dew that covers
The tearful roses; lo, the little lovers
That kiss the buds, and all the flutterings

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D.H. Lawrence
D.H. Lawrence

Letter

Letter
You can see it already: chalks and ochers;
Country crossed with a thousand furrow-lines;
Ground-level rooftops hidden by the shrubbery;
Sporadic h…

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D.H. Lawrence
D.H. Lawrence

Boaz Asleep

Boaz Asleep
Boaz, overcome with weariness, by torchlight
made his pallet on the threshing floor
where all day he had worked, and now he slept
among the b…

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D.H. Lawrence
D.H. Lawrence

Beneath their solemn beauty is a mystery infinite:

Beneath their solemn beauty is a mystery infinite:
If winter hue them like a pall, or if the summer night
Fantasy them starre brede.

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

Wreath the Bowl

Wreath the Bowl
Wreath the bowl
With flowers of soul,
The brightest Wit can find us,
We'll take a flight
Towards heaven to-night,
And leave d…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

While Gazing on the Moon's Light

While Gazing on the Moon's Light
While gazing on the moon's light,
A moment from her smile I turn'd,
To look at orbs that, more bright,
In lone and dista…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

When First I Met Thee

When First I Met Thee
When first I met thee, warm and young,
There shone such truth about thee,
And on thy lip such promise hung,
I did not dare to doubt…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

Whene'er I See Those Smiling Eyes

Whene'er I See Those Smiling Eyes
Whene'er I see those smiling eyes,
So full of hope, and joy, and light,
As if no cloud could ever rise,
To dim a heaven…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

We May Roam Through This World

We May Roam Through This World
We may roam through this world, like a child at a feast,
Who but sips of a sweet, and then flies to the rest;
And, when pleasure…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

What the Bee Is To the Floweret

What the Bee Is To the Floweret
What the bee is to the floweret,
When he looks for honey-dew,
Through the leaves that close embower it,
That, my love, I'…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

Twas One of Those Dreams

Twas One of Those Dreams
'TWAS one of those dreams, that by music are brought,
Like a bright summer haze, o'er the poet's warm thought --
When, lost in the fut…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

To Ladies' Eyes

To Ladies' Eyes
To Ladies' eyes a round, boy,
We can't refuse, we can't refuse;
Though bright eyes so abound, boy,
'Tis hard to choose, 'tis hard to choo…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

Tis Sweet to Think

Tis Sweet to Think
Tis sweet to think that, where'er we rove,
We are sure to find something blissful and dear,
And that, when we're far from the lips that we l…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

Though the Last Glimpse of Erin With Sorrow I See

Though the Last Glimpse of Erin With Sorrow I See
Though the last glimpse of Erin with sorrow I see,
Yet wherever thou art shall seem Erin to me;
In exile thy …

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