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Maid
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To Autumn
The House with Nobody in It
Oh! Why Should the Spirit of Mortal Be Proud
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Thee
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In the mazes of loitering people, the watchful and furtive,
The shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leaves,
In the drowse of the sunlight, among the low voices,
I suddenly face you,

Your dark eyes return for a space from her who is with you,
They shine into mine with a sunlit desire,
They say an 'I love you, what star do you live on?'
They smile and then darken,

And silent, I answer 'You too--I have known you,--I love you!--'
And the shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leaves
Interlace with low voices and footsteps and sunlight
To divide us forever.

E is gone with his blue eyes,
Whom I love most,--
Gone among the cliffs and fog
On a far coast,--

He who scatters wit and pride
From his keen tongue,
He who finds himself so deep
And is so young;--

He whose joy is in sweet words
And kindliness,--
Whom old men love, and little boys
No whit the less. . . .

Rooms are silent that were glad
Seven days ago.
I can feel across my heart
The great tides flow.

Love, the blind importunate,
Craves touch and sight;
Briefly parting, feels and fears
Eternal night.

Fear is sweeping on the wind
Like acrid foam.
I have said farewell to peace
Till he comes home.


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