Poems List
[ To T. E. Lawrence when the latter was a corporal in the Royal Air Force :] Dear 338171 (May I call you 338?).
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At twelve noon/The natives swoon/ And no further work is done/ But mad dogs and Englishmen/Go out in the midday sun.
But I believe that since my life began
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But I believe that since my life began The most I’ve had is just A talent to amuse.
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Certain women should be struck regularly, like gongs.
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Dear Randolph, utterly unspoiled by failure.
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Don’t let’s be beastly to the Germans When our Victory is ultimately won.
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Don’t put your daughter on the stage, Mrs Worthington,
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Don’t put your daughter on the stage, Mrs. Worthington,/Don’t put your daughter on the stage,/The profession is overcrowded/ And the struggle’s pretty tough/ And admitting t he fact/She’s burning to act,/That isn’t quite enough.
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Englishmen detest a siesta.
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