Lord, for the one who dies alone
This night without companion,
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She had a vision in the dark
Ere the first lark from nest took flight;
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If I could have foreseen this hour,
What terror and anguish I had seen!
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I know a garden like a child,
Clean and new-washed and reconciled.
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Oh, when the land is white as milk
With bloom that lets no leaf between,
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So now the aerodrome goes up
Upon my father's fields,
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Mother, why are people crowding now and staring?
Child, it is a malefactor goes to His doom,
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I would not like to live to be very old,
To be stripped cold and bare
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Love has moods: and I am cold,
Very cold ofttimes to Thee;
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Thou Who wert kindest of the kind --
Since out of sight is out of mind --
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She had twelve stars for diadem;
She had for footstool the full moon;
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Tell it to the bees, lest they
Umbrage take and fly away,
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There's a Little Old Woman walks in the night,
Singing her love song like a falling keen;
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At night, when all the house is still,
Wide-waked the chairs and tables come
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I will lift mine eyes to the mountains,
To the mountains whence cometh my aid;
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Rest in a friend's house, Dear, I pray:
The way is long to Good Friday,
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Love-lies-bleeding now is found
Grown in every common ground.
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The laggard year is now at prime
And primrose-time is daffodil-time;
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Who said the Spring was dead?
She would not come again,
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Since you were so young, child, I shall
Not fear your noon or even-fall,
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Over and over again I dream a dream,
I am coming home to you in the starlit gloam;
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Now in the soft spring midnight
There's rush of wings and whirr,
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When a wild grace I see,
A turn o' the neck, a curl, sweet hands, clear eyes,
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I sang a song upon Christmas day
And the feet of many going one way,
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That which I saved I lost
And that I lost I found,
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To you and you it shall be given,
As unto Mary her lost Heaven;
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There's a short road to Heaven, but you must take it young,
And if you're for long living the road is all as long;
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One called from Salonika and his call
Rang to his brother;
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She goes unwedded all her days
Because some man she never knew,
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Young martyrs of the war,
Who with your bright eyes star
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