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by Laura Barber




  Penguin’s Poems for Love

  Laura Barber is former editorial director for Penguin Classics and now publishes contemporary literature and writes. She also selected and introduced Penguin’s Poems for Life and Penguin’s Poems by Heart.

  Penguin᾿s Poems for Love

  Selected with a preface by

  LAURA BARBER

  PENGUIN CLASSICS

  an imprint of

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  This selection first published 2009

  Selection and editorial material copyright © Laura Barber, 2009

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  ISBN: 978-0-14-193229-3

  Contents

  Preface

  A Note on the Poems

  How do I love thee? …

  Suddenly

  Christina G. Rossetti: ‘I wish I could remember that first day’

  Elizabeth Jennings: Light

  Simon Barraclough: Los Alamos Mon Amour

  John Gower: Pygmaleon, from Confessio Amantis

  Sylvia Plath: Love Letter

  Sir Arthur Gorges: ‘Her face Her tongue Her wit’

  Emily Dickinson: ‘It was a quiet way – ’

  John Milton: ‘That day I oft remember, when from sleep/ I first awaked’, from Paradise Lost, Book IV

  Hart Crane: Episode of Hands

  William Shakespeare: ‘When she first met Mark Antony, she pursed up his heart’, from Antony and Cleopatra, II, ii

  Christopher Marlowe: ‘And in the midst a silver altar stood’, from Hero and Leander, Sestiad I

  Elizabeth Barrett Browning: ‘First time he kissed me, he but only kissed’, from Sonnets from the Portuguese: XXXVIII

  William Barnes: ‘With you first shown to me’

  May Theilgaard Watts: Vision

  John Donne: The Good Morrow

  Jenny Joseph: The sun has burst the sky

  Secretly

  John Clare: ‘I hid my love when young till I’

  Robert Browning: ‘Eyes, calm beside thee (Lady, could’st thou know!)’

  William Shakespeare: ‘Say that some lady, as perhaps there is’, from Twelfth Night, II, iv

  Carol Ann Duffy: Warming Her Pearls

  William Blake: The Sick Rose

  Wallace Stevens: Gray Room

  Wilfred Owen: Maundy Thursday

  Sarah Fyge Egerton: A Song: ‘How pleasant is love’

  Nearly

  Jean ‘Binta’ Breeze: Dubwise

  John Dryden: ‘Calm was the Even, and clear was the sky’, Song, from An Evening’s Love

  Thomas Hardy: A Thunderstorm in Town

  Connie Bensley: A Friendship

  Tentatively

  Arthur Hugh Clough: ‘I am in love, meantime, you think; no doubt you would think so’, from Amours de Voyage, Canto II: X

  Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton: ‘I do not love thee! – no! I do not love thee!’

  Brian Patten: Forgetmeknot

  Sir Philip Sidney: ‘Loving in truth, and fain in verse my love to show’, from Astrophil and Stella: I

  Bernard O’Donoghue: Stealing Up

  William Shakespeare: ‘But soft! what light through yonder window breaks?’, from Romeo and Juliet, II, ii

  Thom Gunn: Jamesian

  Jacob Sam-La Rose: Things That Could Happen

  George Herbert: Love

  Olivia McCannon: Timing

  Walt Whitman: Are You the New Person Drawn toward Me?

  W. B. Yeats: He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven

  Alice Oswald: Sonnet

  Galway Kinnell: Kissing the Toad

  Haplessly

  Amy Lowell: The Bungler

  Edmund Spenser: ‘My love is like to ice, and I to fire’, from Amoretti: XXX

  W. B. Yeats: The Song of Wandering Aengus

  Thomas Campion: ‘Thrice toss these oaken ashes in the air’

  Thomas Hardy: A Broken Appointment

  John Crowe Ransom: Piazza Piece

  Stevie Smith: Infelice

  Ephelia: To One That Asked Me Why I Loved J.G.

  Sir John Suckling: Against Fruition

  Robert Browning: Life in a Love

  Incurably

  Dorothy Parkers: Ymptom Recital

  Samuel Daniel: ‘Love is a sickness full of woes’

  Anonymous: Dunt Dunt Dunt Pittie Pattie

  John Keats: La Belle Dame sans Merci. A Ballad

  Henry Howard, Earl of Surrey: ‘Alas, so all things now do hold their peace’

  William Shakespeare: ‘My love is as a fever, longing still’, Sonnet 147

  D. H. Lawrence: Bei Hennef

  Emily Grosholz: On Spadina Avenue

  Elizabeth Thomas: Remedia Amoris

  Walter Savage Landor: Hearts-Ease

  Impatiently

  Edmund Waller: Song ‘Go, lovely Rose’

  Emily Dickinson: ‘If you were coming in the Fall’

  Alfred, Lord Tennyson: Mariana

  Christina G. Rossetti: Twilight Night, II

  Anne Michaels: Three Weeks

  Robert Browning: In Three Days

  Robert Graves: Not to Sleep

  Elizabeth Bishop: Invitation to Miss Marianne Moore

  Moniza Alvi: A Bowl of Warm Air

  John Montague: All Legendary Obstacles

  Superlatively

  William Shakespeare: ‘My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun’, Sonnet 130

  Ian Duhig: From the Irish

  Ben Jonson: Her Triumph, from A Celebration of Charis, in Ten Lyric Pieces

  The King James Bible: ‘My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand’, from The Song of Solomon

  George Gordon, Lord Byron: She Walks in Beauty Austin Clarke: The Planter’s Daughter

  Austin Clarke: The Planter’s Daughter

  E. E. Cummings: ‘somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond’

  William Shakespeare: ‘The moon shines bright. In such a night as this’, from The Merchant of Venice, V, i

  Ogden Nash: Reprise

  Persuasively

  Maya Angelou: Come. And Be My Baby

  John Ke
ats: To Fanny: ‘I cry your mercy, pity, love – ay love!’

  Anonymous: Against Platonic Love

  Robin Robertson: Trysts

  Thomas Carew: ‘I will enjoy thee now, my Celia, come’, from A Rapture

  Barnabe Barnes: Would I Were Changed

  Robert Herrick: Upon Julia’s Clothes

  Anne Stevenson: Sous-entendu

  John Donne: Elegy: To His Mistress Going to Bed

  Edward Thomas: Will you come?

  Passionately

  Robert Jones: ‘And is it night? are they thine eyes that shine?’

  Robert Browning: Now

  Jackie Kay: High Land

  George Gordon, Lord Byron: ‘A long, long kiss, a kiss of youth, and love’, from Don Juan, Canto II: CLXXXVI–IX

  Emily Dickinson: ‘Come slowly – Eden!’

  Hugo Williams: Rhetorical Questions

  Jo Shapcott: Muse

  Percy Bysshe Shelley: ‘Our breath shall intermix, our bosoms bound’, from Epipsychidion

  Thom Gunn: The Bed

  Elizabeth Jennings: Passion

  Michael Donaghy: Pentecost

  W. H. AUDEN: Lullaby: ‘Lay your sleeping head, my love’

  Simon Armitage: ‘Let me put it this way’

  Gavin Ewart: Creation Myth Haiku

  The morning after

  Lesleè Newman: Possibly

  John Donne: The Sun Rising

  Louis Macneice: ‘And love hung still as crystal over the bed’, from Trilogy for X:II

  William Shakespeare: ‘Wilt thou be gone? It is not yet near day’, from Romeo and Juliet, III, v

  Philip Larkin: Talking in Bed

  Liz Lochhead: Morning After

  Tennessee Williams: Life Story

  William Shakespeare: ‘The expense of spirit in a waste of shame’, Sonnet 129

  Elizabeth Bishop: Breakfast Song

  D. H. Lawrence: Gloire de Dijon

  Olivia McCannon: Ironing

  John Heath-Stubbs: The Unpredicted

  Greedily

  William Shakespeare: ‘So are you to my thoughts as food to life’, Sonnet 75

  Edmund Spenser: ‘Was it a dream, or did I see it plain’, from Amoretti: LXXVII

  Robert Herrick: Fresh Cheese and Cream

  Edwin Morgan: Strawberries

  Helen Dunmore: Wild Strawberries

  Christina G. Rossetti: ‘Morning and evening/ Maids heard the goblins cry’, from Goblin Market

  John Davies of Hereford: The Author loving these homely meats specially, viz.: Cream, Pancakes, Buttered Pippin-pies (laugh, good people) and Tobacco; writ to that worthy and virtuous gentlewoman, whom he calleth Mistress, as followeth

  Gertrude Stein: ‘Kiss my lips. She did’, from Lifting Belly (II)

  John Berryman: ‘Filling her compact & delicious body’, from Dream Songs: 4

  Paul Durcan: My Belovèd Compares Herself to a Pint of Stout

  Truly, madly, deeply

  Aphra Behn: Song: ‘O Love! that stronger art than wine’

  John Skelton: ‘“Behold,” she sayd, “and se’, from The Tunnyng of Elynour Rummynge

  Hugo Williams: Nothing On

  Elizabeth Barrett Browning: ‘I think of thee! – my thoughts do twine and bud’, from Sonnets from the Portuguese: XXIX

  Dante Gabriel Rossetti: Silent Noon

  John Fuller: Valentine

  Frank O’Hara: Having a Coke with You

  John Milton: from Paradise Lost, Book IV

  Thomas Campion: ‘O sweet delight, O more than human bliss’

  Adrian Mitchell: Celia Celia

  Walt Whitman: When I Heard at the Close of the Day

  Wilfred Owen: From My Diary, July 1914

  Thomas Hood: ‘It was not in the winter’

  Roger McGough: ‘they say the sun shone now and again’, from Summer with Monika: I

  Sir Philip Sidney: ‘When to my deadly pleasure’

  A. D. Hope: A Blason

  William Shakespeare: ‘’Tis strange, my Theseus, that these lovers speak of’, from A Midsummer Night’s Dream, V, i

  Thomas Middleton: ‘Love is like a lamb, and love is like a lion’

  Piet Hein: What Love Is Like

  From a distance

  Robert Burns: A Red, Red Rose

  E. B. White: Natural History

  Edwin Morgan: One Cigarette

  John Clare: To Mary

  Anonymous: ‘My love is faren in a land’

  Anonymous: ‘Westron wind, when will thou blow’

  Edmund Spenser: ‘Lacking my love I go from place to place’, from Amoretti: LXXVIII

  Matthew Arnold: To Marguerite – Continued

  Andrew Marvell: The Definition of Love

  Micheal O’Siadhail: Between

  John Donne: Air and Angels

  Louis MacNeice: Coda

  Carol Ann Duffy: Words, Wide Night

  Philip Larkin: Broadcast

  Amy Lowell: The Letter

  Chinua Achebe: Love Song (for Anna)

  George MacDonald: The Shortest and Sweetest of Songs

  Frances Cornford: The Avenue

  With a vow

  Elizabeth Garrett: Epithalamium

  Sir Edwin Arnold: Destiny

  Brian Patten: January Gladsong

  W. H. Auden: ‘Carry her over the water’

  Francis Quarles: ‘Even like two little bank-dividing brooks’

  Alice Oswald: Wedding

  Anonymous: ‘I will give my love an apple without e’er a core’

  Lemn Sissay: Invisible Kisses

  James Fenton: Hinterhof

  Joshua Sylvester: ‘Were I as base as is the lowly plain’

  E. E. Cummings: ‘i carry your heart with me(i carry it in’

  George Chapman: Bridal Song, from The Masque of the Middle Temple and Lincoln’s Inn

  Michael Donaghy: The Present

  Kate Clanchy: Patagonia

  Happily ever after

  C. K. Williams Love: Beginnings

  Muriel Rukeyser: Looking at Each Other

  Ted Hughes: Bride and Groom Lie Hidden for Three Days

  William Blake: ‘When a Man has Married a Wife’

  John Milton: ‘Thus Eve with count’nance blithe her story told’, from Paradise Lost, Book IX

  Alden Nowlan: Parlour Game

  William Barnes: Jeäne

  Seamus Heaney: Scaffolding

  U. A. Fanthorpe: Atlas

  Phyllis McGinley: The 5:32

  Sharon Olds: True Love

  Richard Wilbur: For C.

  John Keats: ‘Bright star! would I were steadfast as thou art – ’

  Treacherously

  Thomas Moore: On Taking a Wife

  E. E. Cummings: ‘may i feel said he’

  Isobel Dixon: You, Me and the Orang-utan

  George Gordon, Lord Byron: ‘’Twas midnight – Donna Julia was in bed’, from Don Juan, Canto I: CXXXVI–XLIV

  Mary Coleridge: Jealousy

  Edward Arlington Robinson: Firelight

  Adam O’Riordan: Cheat

  Lavinia Greenlaw: Tryst

  Julia Copus: In Defence of Adultery

  Brutally

  Emily Dickinson: ‘He fumbles at your Soul’

  George Meredith: ‘He felt the wild beast in him betweenwhiles’, from Modern Love: IX

  Amy Lowell: Carrefour

  William Shakespeare: ‘The honey fee of parting tendered is’, from Venus and Adonis

  Alexander Pope: ‘But when to mischief mortals bend their will’, from The Rape of the Lock, Canto III

  W. B. Yeats: Leda and the Swan

  D. H. Lawrence: Love on the Farm

  Ted Hughes: Lovesong

  Isobel Dixon: Truce

  Bitterly

  Thomas Moore: To ——

  Gavin Ewart: Ending

  Rosemary Tonks: Orpheus in Soho

  Babette Deutsch: Solitude

  Percy Bysshe Shelley: ‘When the lamp is shattered’

  Thomas
Hardy: Neutral Tones

  Charlotte Mew: Rooms

  Sylvia Plath: The Other Two

  George Meredith: ‘By this he knew she wept with waking eyes’, from Modern Love: I

  Don Paterson: The Wreck

  Stephen Crane: ‘In the desert’

  Finally

  Emily Dickinson: ‘My life closed twice before its close – ’

  Thomas Hardy: In the Vaulted Way

  Katherine Mansfield: The Meeting

  Jenny Joseph: Dawn walkers

  Henry King: The Surrender

  John Donne: The Expiration

  Elizabeth Bishop: One Art

  James Merrill: A Renewal

  Alice Meynell: Renouncement

  Brian Patten: I Have Changed the Numbers on My Watch

  Tim Liardet: Needle on Zero

  Edward Thomas: ‘Go now’

  Judith Rodriguez: In-flight Note

  Sophie Hannah: The End of Love

  Forsaken

  Matthew Sweeney: The Bridal Suite

  Lady Augusta Gregory: Donal Og (translated from the Irish, anonymous)

  Sir Walter Ralegh: ‘As you came from the holy land’

  William Soutar: The Tryst

  Fleur Adcock: Incident

  Anonymous: The Water is Wide

  A. E. Housman: ‘He would not stay for me; and who can wonder?’

  Jackie Kay: Her

  Regretfully

  Edna St Vincent Millay: ‘When I too long have looked upon your face’

  Matthew Sweeney: Cacti

  Dora Sigerson Shorter: ‘I want to talk to thee of many things’

  John Clare: How Can I Forget

  Linton Kwesi Johnson: Hurricane Blues

  T. S. Eliot: La Figlia Che Piange

  William Empson: Villanelle

  Thomas Hardy: At Castle Boterel

  Vikram Seth: Progress Report

  Gwen Harwood: Anniversary

  Duncan Forbes: Recension Day

  Fatally

  Sir Henry Wotton: Upon the Death of Sir Albert Morton’s Wife

  Oscar Wilde: ‘Yet each man kills the thing he loves‘, from The Ballad of Reading Gaol

  William Shakespeare: ‘It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul’, from Othello, V, ii

  Robert Browning: Porphyria’s Lover

  Alfred Noyes: The Highwayman

  Oliver Goldsmith: ‘When lovely woman stoops to folly’, from The Vicar of Wakefield

  Alfred, Lord Tennyson: The Lady of Shalott

  Vicki Feaver: Lily pond

 

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