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  • I watched old squatting Chimpanzee: he traced
    His painful patterns in the dirt: I saw
    14 lines
  • Observe these blue solemnities of sky
    Offering for the academes of after-ages
    35 lines
  • When I have heard small talk about great men
    I climb to bed; light my two candles; then
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  •         Derision from the dead
            Mocks armamental madness.
    16 lines
  •     I am that fantasy which race has wrought
        Of mundane chance-material. I am time
    15 lines
  • This job’s the best I’ve done.’ He bent his head
    Over the golden vessel that he’d wrought.
    12 lines
  • I watch you, gazing at me from the wall,
    And wonder how you'd match your dreams with mine,
    24 lines
  •     My hopes, my messengers I sent
        Across the ten years continent
    13 lines
  • Cry out on Time that he may take away
    Your cold philosophies that give no hint
    15 lines
  • When old Noah stared across the floods,
    Sky and water melted into one
    14 lines
  • When meadows are grey with the morn
    In the dusk of the woods it is night:
    14 lines
  • Where sunshine flecks the green,
    Through towering woods my way
    16 lines
  • He staggered in from night and frost and fog
    And lampless streets: he’d guzzled like a hog
    29 lines
  • I cannot think that Death will press his claim
    To snuff you out or put you off your game:
    17 lines
  • O beauty doomed and perfect for an hour, 
    Leaping along the verge of death and night, 
    13 lines
  • I heard a clash, and a cry,
    And a horseman fleeing the wood.
    17 lines
  • I heard the farm cocks crowing, loud, and faint, and thin, 
    When hooded night was going and one clear planet winked: 
    7 lines
  • In gold and grey, with fleering looks of sin,
    I watch them come; by two, by three, by four,
    15 lines
  • Ye hooded witches, baleful shapes that moan,
    Quench your fantastic lanterns and be still;
    15 lines
  • If you could crowd them into forty lines!
    Yes; you can do it, once you get a start;
    46 lines
  • They are gathering round....
    Out of the twilight; over the grey-blue sand,
    24 lines
  • Soldiers are citizens of death's gray land,
    Drawing no dividend from time's to-morrows.
    14 lines
  • Dusk in the rain-soaked garden,
    And dark the house within.
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  • Sleep; and my song shall build about your bed
    A paradise of dimness. You shall feel
    14 lines
  • Where have you been, South Wind, this May-day morning,—
    With larks aloft, or skimming with the swallow,
    12 lines
  • Some Brave, awake in you to-night,
    Knocked at your heart: an eagle’s flight
    12 lines
  • Your dextrous wit will haunt us long
    Wounding our grief with yesterday.
    14 lines
  • I’ve never ceased to curse the day I signed
    A seven years’ bargain for the Golden Fleece.
    222 lines
  • Leave not your bough, my slender song-bird sweet,
    But pipe me now your roundelay complete.
    11 lines
  • You like my bird-sung gardens: wings and flowers; 
    Calm landscapes for emotion; star-lit lawns; 
    32 lines
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