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D. H. Lawrence

Love has crept into her sealed heart
As a field bee, black and amber,
Breaks into the winter-cell, to clamber
Up the warm grass where the sunbeams start.

— D. H. Lawrence, from “Song (“Love has crept…”),” Poetry (December 1914)

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