john3859
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Wysłany: Czw 14:27, 17 Lut 2011 Temat postu: - People frisked hither and thither |
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The beauty and dream were gone
And the halo in which I had hied
So gaily gallantly on
Had suffered blot and died [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
I went forthheedless whither
In a cloud too black for name:
- People frisked hither and thither;
The world was just the same.
THE LAST TIME
The kiss had been given and taken
And gathered to many past:
It never could reawaken;
But you heard none say: "It's the last [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] On the Makaloa Mat LondonJack Published aaaadijk!"
The clock showed the hour and the minute
But you did not turn and look:
You read no finis in it
As at closing of a book.
But you read it all too rightly
Whenat a time anon
A figure lay stretched out whitely
And you stood looking thereon.
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THE SEVEN TIMES
The dark was thick. A boy he seemed at that time
Who trotted by me with uncertain air;
I'll tell my tale he murmured [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] _P.
L._ i. 573, for I fancy
A friend goes there? . . .
Then thus he told. "I reached--'twas for the first time -
A dwelling. Life was clogged in me with care;
I thought not I should meet an eyesome maiden
But found one there.
I entered on the precincts for the second time -
'Twas an adventure fit and fresh and fair -
I slackened in my footsteps at the porchway
And found her there.
I rose and travelled thither for the third time
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