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Their faces shone under some radiance

by Dylan Thomas

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Drawing the boundary…

The Woman in the Shadow

by Nora Hopper Chesson

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Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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Their faces shone under some radiance

by Dylan Thomas

Their faces shone under some radiance
Of mingled moonlight and lamplight
That turned the empty kisses into meaning,
The island of such penny love
Into a costly country, the graves
That neighboured them to wells of warmth,
(And skeletons had sap). One minute
Their faces shone; the midnight rain
Hung pointed in the wind,
Before the moon shifted and the sap ran out,
She, in her cheap frock, saying some cheap thing,
And he replying,
Not knowing radiance came and passed.
The suicides parade again, now ripe for dying.

The Woman in the Shadow

by Nora Hopper Chesson

"Sweet, sweet, sweet," says the greenfinch in the meadow, 
"Sweet" sings the willow-wren as he seeks his mate; 
"Sweet, sweet, sweet," but the woman in the shadow 
Whispers "Wait!" 

"Sweet, sweet, sweet!" cries the south wind at his fleetest, 
Bending down the buttercups in their golden state — 
"Sweet!" but a softer voice than his at sweetest, 
Answers "Wait." 

The bleak wind, the north wind has breathed on the lilies. 
Harried is the wren's nest, wounded goes his mate, 
Where we dreamed of Love himself a veiled shape still is. 
But she's Fate. 

Where's the use of keening? what help in weeping 
When the fair thing, the rare thing lies coffined at our feet. 
But the woman in the shadow from the other side of sleeping 
Whispers "Sweet!" 

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