Poem

For What As Easy

W.H. Auden
For what as easy For what thought small, For what is well Because between, To you simply From me I mean. Who goes with who The bedclothes say, As I and you Go kissed away, The data given, The senses even. Fate is not late, Nor the speech rewritten, Nor one word forgotten, Said at the start About heart, By heart, for heart.

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