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First Line: The poor dear / looked dreadfully bored
Last Line: Cambric kerchief?
Subject(s): Bodies; Life; Perspiration; Soul; Sweat


The poor dear
looked dreadfully bored
(unless his monocle lied)
as he sat there
with his hat upon his head
striped blue collar round his neck
pearl gray jacket round his torso
yellow flannels round his legs
olive spats upon his feet:
so he sipped his thin liqueur
or puffed spirals from his pipe
the while his naked eye
roamed ever so wistfully
across Lago Di Como:
beautiful, yes,
a sheet of serenity,
the surrounding mountains
voluptuous indeed,
yes, but what use is a body
that's carved out of stone
and invitations
whose speech is so silent,
and life such as this
enough of a dullness
with nothing to do
its whole length and breadth
except to yawn and to yearn
for London far away
where at least there are streets
and something going on
and a soul or two to chat with,
and the women who accost you
use a tongue that's civilized:
so what's a chap to do
when his energy is low
with his spats upon his feet
yellow flannels round his legs
pearl gray jacket round his torso
striped blue collar round his neck
and his head beneath his hat:
except perhaps tenderly
to remove the last article
and caress his troubled brow
with a languid
cambric kerchief?





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