Here's a rose that blows for Chloe,
Fair as ever a rose in June was,
Now the garden's silent, snowy,
Where the burning summer noon was.
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NOW the far waves roll nearer and more near,
The wind's awake, the pitiless wind's awake,
It shrieks the menace that I dare not hear,
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THE day was wild with wind and rain,
One grey wrapped sky and sea and shore,
It seemed our marsh would never again
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UNBIND thine eyes, with thine own soul confer,
Look on the sins that made thy life unclean,
Behold how poor thy vaunted virtues were,
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THE Queen is dead. God save the King,
In this his hour of grief,
When sorrow gathers memories in a sheaf
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This was my little son
Who leapt and laughed on my knee:
Body we made with love,
Soul made with love by Thee.
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ONCE I loved, and my heart bowed down,
Subject and slave, for Love was a King;
He sat above with sceptre and crown,
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WITH garlands to grace it, with laughter to greet it,
Christmas is here, holly-red and snow-white,
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ON this old lawn, where lost hours pass
Across the shadows dark with dew,
Where autumn on the thick sweet grass
Has laid a weary leaf or two,
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Life is a night all dark and wild,
Yet still stars shine:
This moment is a star, my child -
Your star and mine.
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