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Dylan Thomas
Dylan Thomas
Then Was My Neophyte
Into Her Lying Down Head
This Bread I Break
We Lying By Seasand
Over Sir John’s Hill
In The White Giant’s Thigh
On The Marriage Of A Virgin
It Is The Sinners’ Dust-Tongued Bell
Notes On The Art Of Poetry
Out Of The Sighs
I Make This In A Warring Absence
To Others Than You
Find Meat On Bones
How Soon The Servant Sun
Why East Wind Chills
Unluckily For A Death
If My Head Hurt A Hair’s Foot
The Tombstone Told When She Died
Shall Gods Be Said To Thump The Clouds
Once Below A Time
I See The Boys Of Summer
I Dreamed My Genesis
My Hero Bares His Nerves
Do You Not Father Me
Foster The Light
I Have Longed To Move Away
I, In My Intricate Image
Sometimes The Sky’s Too Bright
There Was A Saviour
When All My Five And Country Senses See
Lie Still, Sleep Becalmed
I Fellowed Sleep
The Seed-At-Zero
Grief Thief Of Time
When Once The Twilight Locks No Longer
Where Once The Waters Of Your Face
The Conversation Of Prayer
A Saint About To Fall
Because The Pleasure-Bird Whistles
My World Is Pyramid
January 1939
Once It Was The Colour Of Saying
Incarnate Devil
How Shall My Animal
Limerick
Now
Here In This Spring
Prologue
To-Day, This Insect
Ceremony After A Fire Raid
Twenty Four Years
In Country Sleep
When, Like A Running Grave
Should Lanterns Shine
Hold Hard, These Ancient Minutes In The Cuckoo’s Month
From Love’s First Fever To Her Plague
Vision And Prayer
On No Work Of Words
When I Woke
Our Eunuch Dreams
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