AMORES     

       Poems     

       By D. H. Lawrence     

       New York: B. W. Huebsch     

       1916     

   

       TO     

       OTTOLINE MORRELL     

       IN TRIBUTE     

       TO HER NOBLE     

       AND INDEPENDENT SYMPATHY     

       AND HER GENEROUS UNDERSTANDING     

       THESE POEMS     

       ARE GRATEFULLY DEDICATED     

   

       AMORES     

   

       TEASE     

                  I WILL give you all my keys, You shall be my châtelaine, You shall enter as you please, As you please shall go again. When I hear you jingling through All the chambers of my soul, How I sit and laugh at you In your vain housekeeping rôle. Jealous of the smallest cover, Angry at the simplest door; Well, you anxious, inquisitive lover, 

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