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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

My Hero Bares His Nerves

My Hero Bares His Nerves

My hero bares his nerves along my wrist
That rules from wrist to shoulder,
Unpacks the head that, like a sleepy ghost, <…

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Not From This Anger

Not From This Anger

Not from this anger, anticlimax after
Refusal struck her loin and the lame flower
Bent like a beast to lap the singular flood…

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Lie Still, Sleep Becalmed

Lie Still, Sleep Becalmed

Lie still, sleep becalmed, sufferer with the wound
In the throat, burning and turning. All night afloat
On the silent s…

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Limerick

Limerick


There was an old bugger called God,
who got a young virgin in pod.
This disgraceful behaviour
begot Christ our Saviour, …

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Into Her Lying Down Head

Into Her Lying Down Head

I

Into her lying down head
His enemies entered bed,
Under the encumbered eyelid,
Through the rip…

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

January 1939

January 1939

Because the pleasure-bird whistles after the hot wires,
Shall the blind horse sing sweeter?
Convenient bird and beast lie lodged to …

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

In The White Giant's Thigh

In The White Giant's Thigh

Through throats where many rivers meet, the curlews cry,
Under the conceiving moon, on the high chalk hill,
And there …

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

In My Craft or Sullen Art

In My Craft or Sullen Art

In my craft or sullen art
Exercised in the still night
When only the moon rages
And the lovers lie abed

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

If my head hurt a hair's foot

If my head hurt a hair's foot

'If my head hurt a hair's foot
Pack back the downed bone. If the unpricked ball of my breath
Bump on a spout let th…

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

I, In My Intricate Image

I, In My Intricate Image

I

I, in my intricate image, stride on two levels,
Forged in man's minerals, the brassy orator
Laying my …

256
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

I Fellowed Sleep

I Fellowed Sleep

I fellowed sleep who kissed me in the brain,
Let fall the tear of time; the sleeper's eye,
Shifting to light, turned on me like …

282
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

I Make This In A Warring Absence

I Make This In A Warring Absence

I make this in a warring absence when
Each ancient, stone-necked minute of love's season
Harbours my anchored to…

258
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

How Soon The Servant Sun

How Soon The Servant Sun

How soon the servant sun,
(Sir morrow mark),
Can time unriddle, and the cupboard stone,
(Fog has a bone

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Holy Spring

Holy Spring

O
Out of a bed of love
When that immortal hospital made one more moove to soothe
The curless counted body,
And ruin a…

340
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Here In This spring

Here In This spring

Here in this spring, stars float along the void;
Here in this ornamental winter
Down pelts the naked weather;
This su…

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

From Love's First Fever to Her Plague

From Love's First Fever to Her Plague

From love's first fever to her plague, from the soft second
And to the hollow minute of the womb,
From the …

249
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Especially When the October Wind

Especially When the October Wind

Especially when the October wind
With frosty fingers punishes my hair,
Caught by the crabbing sun I walk on fire…

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Find Meat On Bones

Find Meat On Bones

'Find meat on bones that soon have none,
And drink in the two milked crags,
The merriest marrow and the dregs
Before t…

343
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Ears in the Turrets Hear

Ears in the Turrets Hear

Ears in the turrets hear
Hands grumble on the door,
Eyes in the gables see
The fingers at the locks.
Sha…

300
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Clown in the Moon

Clown in the Moon

My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered …

304
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Being But Men

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 com…

601
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Because The Pleasure-Bird Whistles

Because The Pleasure-Bird Whistles

Because the pleasure-bird whistles after the hot wires,
Shall the blind horse sing sweeter?
Convenient bird an…

240
Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Among Those Killed in the Dawn Raid Was a Man Aged a Hundred

Among Those Killed in the Dawn Raid Was a Man Aged a Hundred

When the morning was waking over the war
He put on his clothes and stepped out and he died, …

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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas

Author's Prologue

Author's Prologue

This day winding down now
At God speeded summer's end
In the torrent salmon sun,
In my seashaken house
On a bre…

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