Poems

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81.
Men Who March Away
Song of the Soldiers

What of the faith and fire within us
Men who march away
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82.
The Last Chrysanthemum
Why should this flower delay so long
   To show its tremulous plumes?
Now is the time of plaintive robin-song,
   When flowers are in their tombs.
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83.
A Week
On Monday night I closed my door,
And thought you were not as heretofore,
And little cared if we met no more.
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84.
The House Of Hospitalities
Here we broached the Christmas barrel,
Pushed up the charred log-ends;
Here we sang the Christmas carol,
And called in friends.
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85.
She, To Him
I

WHEN you shall see me lined by tool of Time,
My lauded beauties carried off from me,
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86.
Your Last Drive
Here by the moorway you returned,
And saw the borough lights ahead
That lit your face - all undiscerned
To be in a week the face of the dead,
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87.
She At His Funeral
THEY bear him to his resting-place--
In slow procession sweeping by;
I follow at a stranger's space;
His kindred they, his sweetheart I.
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88.
Her Reproach
Con the dead page as 'twere live love: press on!
Cold wisdom's words will ease thy track for thee;
Aye, go; cast off sweet ways, and leave me wan
To biting blasts that are intent on me.
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89.
A King's Soliloquy [on The Night Of His Funeral]
From the slow march and muffled drum,
And crowds distrest,
And book and bell, at length I have come
To my full rest.
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90.
On A Fine Morning
Whence comes Solace?--Not from seeing
What is doing, suffering, being,
Not from noting Life's conditions,
Nor from heeding Time's monitions;
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