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Though Bodies Are Apart-Cecil Day Lewis(1904- 72 )

Though bodies are apart,
The dark hours so confine
And fuse our hearts, sure death
Will find no way between.

Narrow this hour, that bed;
But room for us to explore
Pain’s long drawn equator,
The farthest ice of fear.

Storm passes east, recurs:
The beakéd lightnings stoop:
The sky falls down: the clouds
Are wrung to the last drop.

Another day is born now.
Woman your work is done.
This is the end of labour,
Come out into the sun!

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