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  • (THE LATEST SCHOOL)
    See the flying French depart
    28 lines
  • I Cut a staff in a churchyard copse,
      I clad myself in ragged things,
    38 lines
  • Name not his deed: in shuddering and in haste
      We dragged him darkly o'er the windy fell:
    18 lines
  • Dark the sea was: but I saw him,
      One great head with goggle eyes,
    23 lines
  • Five kings rule o'er the Amorite,
    Mighty as fear and old as night;
    139 lines
  • My eyes are full of lonely mirth:
      Reeling with want and worn with scars,
    33 lines
  • The vision of a haloed host
      That weep around an empty throne;
    8 lines
  • I plod and peer amid mean sounds and shapes,
      I hunt for dusty gain and dreary praise,
    13 lines
  • I dreamed a dream of heaven, white as frost,
    The splendid stillness of a living host;
    38 lines
  • Witness all: that unrepenting,
      Feathers flying, music high,
    18 lines
  • A wan new garment of young green
      Touched, as you turned your soft brown hair
    13 lines
  • You that have snarled through the ages, take your answer and go--
    I know your hoary question, the riddle that all men know.
    24 lines
  • The still sweet meadows shimmered: and I stood
      And cursed them, bloom of hedge and bird of tree,
    13 lines
  • A mountainous and mystic brute
    No rein can curb, no arrow shoot,
    23 lines
  • Priest, is any song-bird stricken?
      Is one leaf less on the tree?
    18 lines
  • Before the grass grew over me,
      I knew one good man through and through,
    18 lines
  • 'What of vile dust?' the preacher said.
      Methought the whole world woke,
    33 lines
  • To teach the grey earth like a child,
      To bid the heavens repent,
    13 lines
  • If the stars fell; night's nameless dreams
      Of bliss and blasphemy came true,
    18 lines
  • The wasting thistle whitens on my crest,
    The barren grasses blow upon my spear,
    797 lines
  • The World is ours till sunset,
      Holly and fire and snow;
    23 lines
  • I saw an old man like a child,
    His blue eyes bright, his white hair wild,
    18 lines
  • This is the weird of a world-old folk,
      That not till the last link breaks,
    34 lines
  • A wan sky greener than the lawn,
      A wan lawn paler than the sky.
    18 lines
  • Laugh your best, O blazoned forests,
      Me ye shall not shift or shame
    38 lines
  • All round they murmur, 'O profane,
      Keep thy heart's secret hid as gold';
    28 lines
  • A bird flew out at the break of day
      From the nest where it had curled,
    68 lines
  • We came behind him by the wall,
      My brethren drew their brands,
    28 lines
  • Between a meadow and a cloud that sped
      In rain and twilight, in desire and fear.
    18 lines
  • All day the nations climb and crawl and pray
      In one long pilgrimage to one white shrine,
    68 lines
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