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  1. No, no, it is the three strange angels. For they bear wonder and magic and the sweet secret of life. Admit them, admit them. When we yield and allow the wind to blow through us, sometimes throwing us against the world, we become stronger, sharper. We find chinks in the walls, hidden spaces.

  2. The Song of a Man Who has Come Through. Not I, not I, but the wind that blows through me! A fine wind is blowing the new direction of Time. If only I let it bear me, carry me, if only it carry me! If only I am sensitive, subtle, oh, delicate, a winged gift! If only, most lovely of all, I yield myself and am borrowed.

  3. What is the knocking? What is the knocking at the door in the night? It's somebody wants to do us harm. No, no, it is the three strange angels. Admit them, admit them. © by owner. provided at no charge for educational purposes. Analysis (ai): This poem expresses the speaker's desire to surrender to the forces of change and renewal.

  4. May 13, 2011 · An analysis of the The Song of a Man Who has Come Through poem by David Herbert Lawrence including schema, poetic form, metre, stanzas and plenty more comprehensive statistics.

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  5. Apr 4, 2008 · No, no, it is the three strange angels. Admit them, admit them. – David Herbert Lawrence, ‘Song of a Man Who Has Come Through’, in Complete Poems (ed. Vivian de Sola Pinto and F. Warren Roberts; New York: Penguin Classics, 1994), 250.

  6. What is the knocking? What is the knocking at the door in the night? It is somebody wants to do us harm. No, no, it is the three strange angels. Admit them, admit them. Kalliope er en database indeholdende ældre dansk lyrik samt biografiske oplysninger om danske digtere.

  7. The Song of a Man Who has Come Through. by David Herbert Lawrence. Not I, not I, but the wind that blows through me! A fine wind is blowing the new direction of Time. If only I let it bear me, carry me, if only it carry me! If only I am sensitive, subtle, oh, delicate, a winged gift!