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Being but men

Being but men, we walked into the trees
Afraid, letting our syllables be soft
For fear of waking the rooks,
For fear of coming
Noiselessly into a world of wings and cries.

If we were children we might climb,
Catch the rooks sleeping, and break no twig,
And, after the soft ascent,
Thrust out our heads above the branches
To wonder at the unfailing stars.

Out of confucion, as the way is,
And the wonder that man knows,
Out of the caos would come bliss.

That then, is loveliness, we said,
Children in wonder watching the stars,
Is the aim and the end.

Being but men, we walked into the trees.

Dylan Thomas

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Of that so sweet imprisonment (Chamber Music XXII)

Of that so sweet imprisonment
My soul, dearest, is fain -
Soft arms that woo me to relent
And woo me to detain.
Ah, could they ever hold me there,
Gladly were I a prisoner!

Dearest, through interwoven arms
By love made tremulous,
That night allures me where alarms
Nowise may trouble us
But sleep to dreamier sleep be wed
Where soul with soul lies prisoned.

James Joyce

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Hélas!

To drift with every passion till my soul
Is a stringed lute on which all winds can play,
Is it for this that I have given away
Mine ancient wisdom, and austere control?
Methinks my life is a twice-written scroll
Scrawled over on some boyish holiday
With idle songs for pipe and virelay,
Which do but mar the secret of the whole.

Surely there was a time I might have trod
The sunlit heights, and from life's dissonance
Struck one clear chord to reach the ears of God:
Is that time dead? lo! with a little rod
I did but touch the honey of romance -
And must I lose a soul's inheritance?

Oscar Wilde

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Epigram on My Wedding-Day to Penelope

This day, of all our days, has done
The worst for me and you:-
'Tis just six years since we were one,
And five since we were two

George Byron

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The Murmur of a Bee

The Murmur of a Bee
A Witchcraft yieldeth me
If any ask me why
'Twere easier to die
Than tell

The Red upon the Hill
Taketh away my will
If anybody sneer
Take care for God is here
That's all.

The Breaking of the Day
Addeth to my Degree
If any ask me how
Artist who drew me so
Must tell!

Emily Dickinson

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