A Summer Thought Poem by Radclyffe Hall

A Summer Thought



I often think that all those vast desires
For purer joys, that thrill the human heart,
Vague yearnings such as solitude inspires,
That nameless something silence can impart,

Could after all be quenched by simple things,
Whose spirits dwell within the wide-eyed flowers,
Or haunt deep glades, where scent of primrose clings
About the garments of the passing hours.

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Radclyffe Hall

Radclyffe Hall

Bournemouth, Hampshire
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