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love poem d.h. lawrence

A SPIRITUAL WOMAN

Close your eyes, my love, let me make you blind;
They have taught you to see
Only a mean arithmetic on the face of things,
A cunning algebra in the faces of men,
And God like geometry
Completing his circles, and working cleverly.

I’ll kiss you over the eyes till I kiss you blind;
If I can—if any one could.
Then perhaps in the dark you’ll have got what you want to find.
You’ve discovered so many bits, with your clever eyes,
And I’m a kaleidoscope
That you shake and shake, and yet it won’t come to your mind.
Now stop carping at me.—But God, how I hate you!
Do you fear I shall swindle you?
Do you think if you take me as I am, that that will abate you
Somehow?—so sad, so intrinsic, so spiritual, yet so cautious, you
Must have me all in your will and your consciousness—
I hate you.

D.H. Lawrence

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<table width=400 border=3><TR><TD><CENTER>A SPIRITUAL WOMAN 
 <img src=http://www.myspaceclipart.com/spring/springpoemfortythree.jpg> 
 Close your eyes, my love, let me make you blind; They have taught you to see 
 Only a mean arithmetic on the face of things, A cunning algebra in the faces of men,
 And God like geometry Completing his circles, and working cleverly. 
 I’ll kiss you over the eyes till I kiss you blind; If I can—if any one could. 
 Then perhaps in the dark you’ll have got what you want to find. You’ve discovered so many bits, 
 with your clever eyes, And I’m a kaleidoscope That you shake and shake, and yet it won’t come to your mind. 
 Now stop carping at me.—But God, how I hate you! Do you fear I shall swindle you? 
 Do you think if you take me as I am, that that will abate you Somehow?—so sad, so intrinsic, so spiritual, yet so cautious, you Must have me all in your will and your consciousness— I hate you.
 
 
 D.H. Lawrence</TD></TR></TABLE> <a href=http://www.myspaceclipart.com>poetry @ myspaceclipart.com

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Rudyard Kipling

IF by Rudyard Kipling

I F

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: ,

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master,
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;

If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;

If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;

If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!

Rudyard Kipling

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<table width=400 border=3><TR><TD><CENTER>I F 
 <img src=http://www.myspaceclipart.com/spring/springpoemfive.jpg> 
 If you can keep your head when all about
				you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself
				when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you
				can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in
				lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too
				good, nor talk too wise:
			 , If you can dream - and not make dreams your
				master, If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; If you can
				meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the
				same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves
				to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to,
				broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools: 
			 If you can make one heap of all your
				winnings And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and
				start again at your beginnings And never breath a word about your
				loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn
				long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in
				you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
			 If you can talk with crowds and keep your
				virtue, Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch, If neither foes
				nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too
				much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of
				distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And - which
				is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
			
 
 Rudyard Kipling</TD></TR></TABLE> <a href=http://www.myspaceclipart.com>poetry @ myspaceclipart.com

Friendship Poem by Nicholas Gordon

May Our Friendship

May our friendship last forever;
May I sail upon your sea.
May we go through life together;
May there always be a "we."
May I be your endless sky;
May you breathe my gentle air.
May you never wonder why
Each time you look for me, I'm there.

May we be for each a smile
Like the warm, life-giving sun;
Yet when we're in pain awhile,
May our suffering be one.

May we share our special days,
The happiness of one for two;
And if we must go separate ways,
Let my love remain with you.

Nicholas Gordon

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<table width=400 border=3><TR><TD><CENTER>May Our Friendship 
 <img src=http://www.myspaceclipart.com/spring/springpoemten.jpg> 
 May our friendship last forever; 
 May I sail upon your sea. 
 May we go through life together; 
 May there always be a "we." 
 May I be your endless sky; 
 May you breathe my gentle air. 
 May you never wonder why 
 Each time you look for me, I'm there. 
 
 May we be for each a smile 
 Like the warm, life-giving sun; 
 Yet when we're in pain awhile, 
 May our suffering be one. 
 
 May we share our special days, 
 The happiness of one for two; 
 And if we must go separate ways, 
 Let my love remain with you. 
			
 
 Nicholas Gordon</TD></TR></TABLE>
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Inspirational poem by Shannen Wrass

The Perfect Friend

Today I found a friend
who knew everything I felt
she knew my weakness
and the problems I've been dealt.
She understood my wonders
and listened to my dreams,
she listened to how I felt about life and love
and knew what it all means.
Not once did she interrupt me
or tell me I was wrong
she understood what I was going through
and promised she'd stay long.
I reached out to this friend,
to show her that I care
to pull her close and let her know
how much I need her there.
I went to hold her hand
to pull her a bit nearer
and I realized this perfect friend I found
was nothing but a mirror.

Shannen Wrass

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<table width=400 border=3><TR><TD><CENTER>The Perfect Friend 
 <img src=http://www.myspaceclipart.com/spring/springpoemtwentyone.jpg> 
 </center> Today I found a friend 
 who knew everything I felt 
 she knew my weakness 
 and the problems I've been dealt. 
 She understood my wonders 
 and listened to my dreams, 
 she listened to how I felt about life and love 
 and knew what it all means. 
 Not once did she interrupt me 
 or tell me I was wrong 
 she understood what I was going through 
 and promised she'd stay long. 
 I reached out to this friend, 
 to show her that I care 
 to pull her close and let her know 
 how much I need her there. 
 I went to hold her hand 
 to pull her a bit nearer 
 and I realized this perfect friend I found 
 was nothing but a mirror. 
 
 Shannen Wrass</TD></TR></TABLE><a href=http://www.myspaceclipart.com>friendship poems @ myspaceclipart.com</A>

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Love Poem

TILL

Till the seas turn to tears of sorrow,
Till the moon wearies of its daily voyage,
Till the last star abandons a forlorn sky,
Till then shall I love thee,
Till then shall I live in joy.

Stuart MacFarlane

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