Poems of Victoria Sackville-West
|1.||A Saxon Song||4/15/2010|
|2.||And so it ends||1/1/2004|
|3.||Beechwoods at Knole||1/1/2004|
|6.||Days I enjoy||1/1/2004|
|9.||Leopards at Knole||1/1/2004|
|11.||Mariana In The North||4/15/2010|
|15.||The Greater Cats||1/1/2004|
The Greater Cats
The greater cats with golden eyes
Stare out between the bars.
Deserts are there, and the different skies,
And night with different stars.
They prowl the aromatic hill,
And mate as fiercely as they kill,
To roam, to live, to drink their fill;
But this beyond their wit know I:
Man loves a little, and for long shall die.