ᐅ What the eye delights in, no longer dictates My greed to enjoy: boys, grass, the fenced-off deer. It leaves those figures that distantly play On the horizon's rim: they sign their peace, in games. – Stephen Spender | QuotesTrue.com

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What the eye delights in, no longer dictates My greed to enjoy: boys, grass, the fenced-off deer. It leaves those figures that distantly play On the horizon's rim: they sign their peace, in games.

Stephen Spender

Stephen Spender (2015). “New Collected Poems of Stephen Spender”, p.135, Faber & Faber

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