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ABOUT THE BOOK

Of Love and Desire is a rich collection of love poems from Louis de Bernières, written over a lifetime, and capturing its many forms – from rapture, infatuation, urgency, to sorrow, heartache and disillusion.

Poetry was de Bernières’ first and greatest literary love, a passion evident in the musicality and emotion of his poems, which are full of stories and the truth of lived experience. This, his second collection, bears the mark of many influences, from the classical Persian poets, to Neruda, to Quintus Smyrnaeus, to Brian Patten.

Beautifully illustrated by Donald Sammut, this is an indispensable companion on the lover’s journey.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Louis de Bernières is the best-selling author of Captain Corelli’s Mandolin, which won the Commonwealth Writers’ Prize, Best Book in 1995. His most recent books are The Dust That Falls From Dreams, Birds Without Wings and A Partisan’s Daughter, a collection of stories, Notwithstanding, and a collection of poetry, Imagining Alexandria.

Also by Louis de Bernières

POETRY

Imagining Alexandria

A Walberswick Goodnight Story

FICTION

The Dust that Falls from Dreams

Notwithstanding: Stories from an English Village

A Partisan’s Daughter

Birds without Wings

Red Dog

Sunday Morning at the Centre of the World

Captain Corelli’s Mandolin

The Troublesome Offspring of Cardinal Guzman

Señor Vivo and the Coca Lord

The War of Don Emmanuel’s Nether Parts

NON-FICTION

The Book of Job: An Introduction

Of Love and Desire

Louis de Bernières

 

 

Illustrated by Donald Sammut

 

 

 

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CONTENTS

Cover

About the Book

About the Author

Also by Louis de Bernières

Dedication

Title Page

Epigraph

I Leaned Down from the Saddle

For Laura Anadyomene Cytheraea

Having Failed to Make Her Enjoy Fishing

I Travelled South

On the Last Night when Love Was Lord

He Swears

She Swears

Angel

The Curse of Wings

Mistakes

Hippodamia, Daughter of Briseus

The Man Who Fell in Love with the Moon

For Sylvie, Who Believed in Reincarnation

This Beach

He Thinks She Thinks

Raven

Ah, Francesco

Tus Ojos de Selva

Osiris Praises His Wife

I Travelled Miles

Doves

After Petrarch

Letter to Afrodite

Terminus

The Nymph of the Pool Justifies What She Did to Hylas

Letter to Paula

The Woman Taken in Adultery

I Am Jealous

A Short Night

I Go to the Beach

By the Time You Get to the Gate

If I Had Known

The Tomb of Laothoe

The Spear

Afrodite’s Reply

It Is Time

This Lock of Hair

Lines Written in Bath, November 2013

And Now He’s Gone

Skeleton Service

I Am at War with Time, the Villain

On Arthur’s Seat

Romance in a Bargain Bookshop

Last Autumn

A Warning

Your Graceful Path

On The Hacienda Balcony

His Steadfast Eyes

It Seems to Me

Pinprick

You Came to See Me in St Andrews

Arab Couple Inadvisedly Holding Hands in Dubai

Bridge, Don’t Move

All My Salty Memories

Gypsy Girl

And When in Bitter Rage

Her Disobedient Feet

A Tropical Passion (1)

Sonnet: I’ll Make No Hymn

Already

Should You Go

He Is Undeterred

You Entered in My House

That Wild Cry

I Will Not See You

Three Haikus

On Giving a Silver Heart to a Cruel Lady

The Little Paradise

As the Child

Sybille

For Tishani

Message to Rumi

You Have Returned

The Bed

Poem on the Back of a Scrap

Achilles Mourns Penthesileia

For Fear of Paradise

A Tropical Passion (2)

These Verses

His Love for You

How Once, When Young

A Time before Sleep

Put Out the Light

Another Prayer to Afrodite

In Colombia

Acknowledgements

Copyright

Dedicated to my Father, Piers

Car l’esprit ne sent rien que par l’ayde du corps.

RONSARD

I LEANED DOWN FROM THE SADDLE

I leaned down from the saddle,

Took the cup from your hand

And drained away the wine.

You said that in the mountains

I’d find what I was after

If I was tired of life.

You said the high white clouds

Would freeze the darkness out

And wash my tarnished soul.

I leaned down from the saddle,

Returned the cup to your hand

And gave you three bronze coins.

You said that, should I pass that way,

You’d keep aside some wine

As rich, as fine as this.

FOR LAURA ANADYOMENE CYTHERAEA

It’s you I envy, with your maiden eyes that gaze

On Greece for the first time; the casual flick

Of the lighthouse, the Cyprus trees like