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I, from a window where the Meuse is wide,
Looked eastward out to the September night;
The men that in the hopeless battle died
Rose, and deployed, and stationed for the fight;
The mail truck goes down the coast
Carrying a single letter.
At the end of a long pier
The bored seagull lifts a leg now and then
This is the year the old ones,
the old great ones
leave us alone on the road.
When half the drowsy world’s a-bed
And misty morning rises red,
With jollity of horn and lusty cheer,
Young Nimrod urges on his dwindling rout;
. Departing summer hath assumed
An aspect tenderly illumed,
The gentlest look of spring;
That calls from yonder leafy shade
It is the fortune of poeple
that the shadows
of our futures do not
This morning Hitler spoke in Danzig, we hear his voice.
A man of genius: that is, of amazing
WHAT song is in the sap of this brave oak-tree
That to the north-star faces,
Ravened each June by caterpillar masses
WE had a female Passenger who came
From Calais with us, spotless in array,--
A white-robed Negro, like a lady gay,