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Hint
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'cos up di stairs is my newly bride
vee share in chapatti
vee share in di chutney
after vee hav made luv
like vee rowing through Putney –'
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Singh Song!
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'I found a thing to do, and all her hair In one long yellow string I wound
Three times her little throat around,
And strangled her.'
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Porphyria's Lover
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'Because, in this deep joy to see and hear thee
And breathe within thy shadow a new air,
I do not think of thee—I am too near thee.'
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Sonnet 29 'I Think Of Thee!'
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'The women say that beasts in stall
Look round like children at her call.
I’ve hardly heard her speak at all.'
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The Farmer's Bride
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'Your eyes on me were as eyes that rove
Over tedious riddles solved years ago;'
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Neutral Tones
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'I'm ten years away from the corner you laugh on
With your pals, Maggie McGeeney and Jean Duff.'
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Before You Were Mine
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'The nails
are splintered and give good purchase,
the skin of his finger is smooth and thick
like warm ice.'
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Climbing My Grandfather
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'You come to help me measure windows, pelmets, doors,
the acres of the walls, the prairies of the floors.'
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Mother, Any Distance
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'In secret we met--
In silence I grieve,
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive.'
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When We Too Parted
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'‘They mate for life’ you said as they left,
porcelain over the stilling water.'
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Winter Swans
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'I was a nuisance, tripping, falling,
Yapping always.'
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Follower
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'Is your life more real because you dig and sow?'
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Letters From Yorkshire
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'My mother, twenty-three, in a sprigged dress
Drawn at the waist, ribbon in her straw hat,
Has spread the stiff white cloth over the grass.'
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Eden Rock
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'That hesitant figure, eddying away
Like a winged seed loosened from its parent stem'
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Walking Away
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'What is all this sweet work worth
If thou kiss not me?'
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Love's Philosophy
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