Cecil Day-Lewis Poems
- Come, live with me and be my l... Come, live with me and be ...
- Where Are The War Poets ? They who in folly or mere ...
- The Conflict I sang as one Who on a tilting deck sings To ...
- The Ecstatic Lark, skylark, spilling your rubbed and ...
- Newsreel Enter the dream-house, brothers and sisters, ...
- Two Travellers One of us in the compartment stares Out of ...
- Untitled Come, live with me and be my love, And we will all ...
Cecil Day-Lewis (or Day Lewis), (27 April 1904 – 22 May 1972) was an Anglo-Irish poet and the Poet Laureate of the United Kingdom from 1968 until his death in 1972. He also wrote mystery stories under the pseudonym of Nicholas Blake. He is the father of actor Daniel Day-Lewis and documentary filmmaker and television chef Tamasin Day-Lewis.
In his autobiography The Buried Day (1960), he wrote "As a writer I do not use the hyphen in my surname -- a piece of inverted snobbery which has produced rather mixed results . . . ." more »
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Come, live with me and be my love
Come, live with me and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove
Of peace and plenty, bed and board,
That chance employment may afford.
I'll handle dainties on the docks
And thou shalt read of summer frocks:
At evening by the sour canals
We'll hope to hear some madrigals.
Care on thy maiden brow shall put
A wreath of wrinkles, and thy foot
Be shod with pain: not silken dress
But toil shall tire thy loveliness.
Hunger shall make thy modest zone
And cheat fond death of all but bone -
If these delight thy mind may move,
Then live with...