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Eleanor Farjeon (Элинор Фарджон)


Words and the body always have been much pain to me,
  Little fetters and drags on immensities
  Never to be defined. I am done with these.
Meanings of silence suddenly all grow plain to me.

Something still may sing like a joyous flute in me
  Out of the life that dares to be voiced aloud,
  But speech no more shall swathe like a burial-shroud
Things unencompassable now eloquent-mute in me.

Eleanor Farjeon's other poems:
  1. Sonnets. 11. A few of us who faltered as we fared
  2. Sonnets. 7. When I see two delay their wings at heaven
  3. Vagrant Songs
  4. Wild Hyacinth
  5. Sonnets. 12. I hear love answer: Since within the mesh

Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Thomas Hood (Томас Гуд (Худ)) Silence ("There is a silence where hath been no sound")
  • Henry King, Bishop of Chichester (Генри Кинг, епископ Чичестерский) Silence ("Peace my hearts blab, be ever dumb")
  • Edgar Poe (Эдгар По) Silence ("There are some qualities—some incorporate things")
  • Helen Cone (Хелен Коун) Silence ("Why should I sing of earth or heaven? not rather rest")
  • Edgar Masters (Эдгар Мастерс) Silence ("I have known the silence of the stars and of the sea")

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