You slapped my face But oh so gently I smiled at the caress.
Love's Little Pleasures
Song Cycle by Stanley Grill (b. 1953)
1. Short poem
Text Authorship:
- by William Carlos Williams (1883 - 1963)
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Researcher for this page: Malcolm Wren [Guest Editor]2. This is just to say
I have eaten [ ... ]
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- by William Carlos Williams (1883 - 1963), "This is just to say", appears in Collected Poems 1921-1931, first published 1934, copyright ©
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This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.3. Conviction (IV)
I like to get off with people, I like to lie in their arms, I like to be held and tightly kissed, Safe from all alarms. I like to laugh and be happy With a beautiful beautiful kiss, I tell you, in all the world There is no bliss like this.
Text Authorship:
- by Stevie Smith (1903 - 1971), "Conviction (iv)"
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Confirmed with The Collected Poems of Stevie Smith Edited by James MacGibbon Penguin Books 1985 page 179
Researcher for this page: Malcolm Wren [Guest Editor]4. If you don't like my apples
If you don't like my apples don't shake my tree. Don't you shake my tree. I'm not after your boyfriend, He's after me.
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- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author
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Researcher for this page: Malcolm Wren [Guest Editor]5. The Look
Strephon kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But Colin only looked at me And never kissed at all. Strephon's kiss was lost in jest, Robin's lost in play, But the kiss in Colin's eyes Haunts me night and day.
Text Authorship:
- by Sara Teasdale (1884 - 1933), "The look", appears in Rivers to the Sea, first published 1915
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]6. Sous entendu
Don't think that I don't know [ ... ]
Text Authorship:
- by Anne Stevenson (1933 - 2020), copyright ©
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