Aldous Leonard Huxley Soul Poems

  • 1.
    I. UNDER THE TREES.

    There had been phantoms, pale-remembered shapes
    Of this and this occasion, sisterly
    ...
  • 2.
    I had remarked--how sharply one observes
    When life is disappearing round the curves
    Of yet another corner, out of sight!--
    I had remarked when it was "good luck" and "good night"
    ...
  • 3.
    (To J.S.)


    Still life, still life ... the high-lights shine
    ...
  • 4.
    We judge by appearance merely:
    If I can't think strangely, I can at least look queerly.
    So I grew the hair so long on my head
    That my mother wouldn't know me,
    ...
  • 5.
    (From the French of Stë©phane Mallarmë©.)


    I would immortalize these nymphs: so bright
    ...
  • 6.
    There is a country in my mind,
    Lovelier than a poet blind
    Could dream of, who had never known
    This world of drought and dust and stone
    ...
  • 7.
    Dear absurd child - too dear to my cost I've found -
    God made your soul for pleasure, not for use:
    It cleaves no way, but angled broad obtuse,
    Impinges with a slabby-bellied sound
    ...
  • 8.
    My green aquarium of phantom fish,
    Goggling in on me through the misty panes;
    My rotting leaves and fields spongy with rains;
    My few clear quiet autumn days--I wish
    ...
  • 9.
    Books and a coloured skein of thoughts were mine;
    And magic words lay ripening in my soul
    Till their much-whispered music turned a wine
    Whose subtlest power was all in my control.
    ...
Total 9 Soul Poems by Aldous Leonard Huxley

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