from The Songbook of Sebastian Arrurruz
Sebastian Arrurruz: 1868 - 1922
i
'One cannot lose what one has not possessed.'
So much for that abrasive gem.
I can lose what I want. I want you.
ii
Oh my dear one, I shall grieve for you
For the rest of my life with slightly
Varying cadence, oh my dear one.
iii
Half-mocking the half-truth, I note
'The wild brevity of sensual love'.
I am shaken, even by that.
iv
It is to him I write, it is to her
I speak in contained silence. Will they be touched
By the unfamiliar passion between them?
Geoffrey Hill
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