In the cool of the evening, when the low sweet whispers waken,
When the laborers turn them homeward, and the weary have their will,
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When Spring comes back to England
And crowns her brows with May,
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(It is supposed that Shadow-of-a-Leaf uses the word "clear" in a
more ancient sense of "beautiful.")
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Thou, whose deep ways are in the sea,
Whose footsteps are not known,
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Sherwood in the twilight, is Robin Hood awake?
Grey and ghostly shadows are gliding through the brake,
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The forest of Alzuna hides a pool.
Beside that pool, a shadowy tree up-towers.
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O, what is that whimpering there in the darkness? "Let him lie in my arms. He is breathing, I know.
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Yes! Beauty still rebels!
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O Hesper-Phosphor, far away
Shining, the first, the last white star,
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(After a glimpse of a certain monument in New York, during the
Victory Celebration)
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They are buffeting out in the bitter grey weather, —Blow the man down, bullies, blow the man down!—
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Not with a flash that rends the blue
Shall fall the avenging sword.
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Shun the brush and shun the pen,
Shun the ways of clever men,
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Everyone grumbled. The sky was grey.
We had nothing to do and nothing to say.
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There came a crowder to the Mermaid Inn,
One dark May night,
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STEADFAST as any soldier of the line He served his England, with the imminent death
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Carol, every violet has
Heaven for a looking-glass!
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Fashion on fashion on fashion,
(With only the truth growing old!)
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Long, long ago, He said, He who could wake the dead
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(_On many recent novels by the conventional unconventionalists_.)
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Music of the star-shine shimmering o’er the sea
Mirror me no longer in the dusk of memory:
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Now, in a breath, we’ll burst those gates of gold,
And ransack heaven before our moment fails.
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Dark, dark, lay the drifters, against the red west, As they shot their long meshes of steel overside;
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With shadowy pen I write,
Till time be done,
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I know a land, I, too,
Where warm keen incense on the sea-wind blows,
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Under an arch of glorious leaves I passed
Out of the wood and saw the sickle moon
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Moving through the dew, moving through the dew,
Ere I waken in the city—Life, thy dawn makes all things new!
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BUT where's the brown drifter that went out alone ? -Roll and go, and fare you well-
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How like the sky she bends above her child,
One with the great horizon of her pain!
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Last night, I dreamed of Nippon....
I saw a cloud of white
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