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1913 · PDF PAGE 86

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…ever have held — where that deadly sea may lie; But each day the sad wind sighs on ships , with men and merchandise on , Fading from the far horizon , drifting , drifting down to die . Ever drifting , fleeter , faster – drifting to untold disaster Bearing man and mate and master to irrevocable doom ; Far beyond the farthest traces left of men , to haunted places Helpless in the cold embraces of the drift - weed 's trailing bloom . Far from where the dark Atlantic Alings her rollers , corybantic , Breaking in on some romantic , reef - ringed , r…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 90

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…er , never heed Us , who lie in dim , enchanted oceans , still with hopes ungranted Everlastingly implanted in the dense Sargasso weed . Far from where the coral island raises its palm - crested highland , Gilded in the sunset 's smile and silvered by the laughing stars : Countless leagues beyond the graven , granite wharves of any haven Leagues beyond the careless , craven clamour of the gay bazaars . thai Far beyond the sunset 's lustre , where the clouds their legions muster In the slimy sea - weed cluster lie those vessels gaunt and grey : …

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1913 · PDF PAGE 198

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

… So wave your hand from Faery Land And beckon with your finger . “ Awake ! Awake! ” I hear you cry . And now your reedy pipes are shrill Far , far away , beyond the day , Beyond the Faery Hill . But wait , but wait , О faery boy , I come by height and hollow . For now I hear your music clear Cry : “ Follow ! Follow ! Follow !” II . I may not catch you with my hands , Your voice is just beyond my ear , And vision cannot reach the lands Where I might see you clear : They are so far , so near . 179

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1913 · PDF PAGE 77

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

Aleister Crowley . Far above Space and Time that earth environ With bands and bars we strive against in vain , Far o'er the world , and all its triple iron And brazen chain ; Far from the change that men call life ; fled higher Into the world immutable of sleep , We see our loved one , and vain eyes desire In vain to weep . Woeful our gaze , if on lone Earth descendent , To view the absence of yon flame afar Yet in the Heavens , anew , divine , resplendent , Behold a star ! One light the less , that steady flamed and even Amid the dusk of Earth…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 60

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

… red sofa lying , The great brown shadows leaping up the wall , The sparrows twittering ; and that is all . I thought to send my soul to far - off lands , Where fairies scamper on the wind - swept sands , Or where the autumn rain comes drumming down On huddled roofs in an enchanted town . But , O my sleepy soul , it will not roam , It is too happy and too warm at home ; With just the shadows leaping up the wall , The sparrows twittering ; and that is all . THE MOUNTAINS IN WINTER . I INUTTERABLY far , and still , and high , The mountains stand …

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1913 · PDF PAGE 226

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

Enid Welsford . Look above , look below , look around you far and wide Dank grass , bent trees and nothing else you see ! He is too young to be alone , I should be at his side And oh that I were there with him beneath the rolling sea . 207

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1913 · PDF PAGE 144

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

Constantine Michaelides . * THE FOREST OF MASSACHUSETTS BEFORE THE COMING OF THE ENGLISH . THE agelong rest of trees swept wide and far 1 Upon the breast of the unwakened earth , The silent forest spoke in changeless tongues The mystic speech of things as yet unborn , Wild roared and broke the sea upon the coast Wearing the aging patience of the rocks ; And out upon her never sail was seen To break the flowing pageant of the hours ; The rivers wound unfettered through the plains And told the listless listening forests tales Of far - off mountai…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 197

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…the cold between the stars ? But you are here where skies are grey , And shivering trees are bleak and brown , And field and fen stretch far away , Mile on mile , from Cambridge town . They ' ve made a road from me to you , And lit their lamp - posts all along ; And there is nothing left to do But sing my ineffectual song . 178

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1913 · PDF PAGE 37

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…er ; All but love is left behind : Death shall prove the master ! Now the sparrows cease their cry ; Silence stands appalling. Still and far and deep I'll lie, Where the snow is falling . FRAGMENTARY VIEWS . 1. Waters . ARCHES all green and chestnuts hardly white , Rough grass , and clumpy marigolds I see Within the water : but how changed quite ! A world begins , where tree doth grow from tree . What dusky Earths , what Fires at all compare With thee , what Air , what Shadows lightly wrought , Thou living Water ! Settled softly there , Proud w…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 124

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…ly . What sea - swept star , What planet , torn but insolent , Has built those moonlight sunflowers dominant O' er waste worlds wide and far ? 105

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1913 · PDF PAGE 36

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

FRANCIS BÉKÁSSY * A BOAT FOR LOVE. CIVE me but the boat, I say , U Sorrow never follows ; Fare you well ! I shall not stay : Winter's in the hollows . Where the wastes stretch far away, Blurred with rain , and blending, Or to -morrow or to-day Love shall have an ending . There the swans dash through the wave, On the water swinging ; I shall make my scallop rave With the tempest springing . I shall come before the snow ; I shall come a -courting To the hazy depths below , Shadows at their sporting . When the snow before the rout Drifts against m…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 116

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…eatures shrill because God holds them very dear . For earth 's an altar ; Golgotha Forbids to flee the name ; And sad man wandering very far Finds still the Cross the same .

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1913 · PDF PAGE 148

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…urnt grain With their own hand, or fought with simple Sword and shield . The din of men Who march , the vanguard of mankind to -day , Is far from you ; your home Is left untortured by the strife of souls A strife religion -born , For that blind change which we salute in faith As progress . Overbold Dictating wisdom to a silent God We grasp the wrist of Fate Immovable , and hearken not her voice Save in our own . But you Stand in the quiet of unchanging light And listen to the truth . Dichas progressed changement 129

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1913 · PDF PAGE 41

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

… unmoving sea , without a sound , Faint hands will row you outward , out beyond our sight , Us with stretched arms and empty eyes on the far gleaming And marble sand . . . Beyond the shifting cold twilight , Further than laughter goes , or tears , further than dreaming ,

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1913 · PDF PAGE 87

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

Norman Davey . Far from life and land , unnumbered ships - enmeshed while sailors slumbered Glide in dripping weed encumbered to that magic, tragic main : While from out the sunset sheening , sounds a song of bitter meaning , Waking all the intervening oceans with its sad refrain . As your gallant ships go sailing - blocks acreaking , log atrailing , Can 't you hear us wailing , wailing ? Will you never , never heed Us , who lie with mate and man dead - sailless , rudderless and stranded Ever firmly , foully banded , bound with bleak Sargasso w…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 55

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…rom Four Poems for Children .) DUT on your coat and come to my boat, 1 And I 'll row you away with me Till the land and the day are both far away And the night looks over the sea ; And the dim moonlight will show you a sight That only at night can be The lights that glow and glitter below When the dark is over the sea. And I shall row where the moonbeams throw A streak across the sea , And we'll follow the streak on the waters bleak To see what the end may be ; For it may be the home where the dreams come from , Or it may be a dead city , Or a …

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1913 · PDF PAGE 62

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…-small, Soft through my fingers ran ; The sun shone down upon it all, And so my dream began . How all of this had been before , How ages far away I lay on some forgotten shore As here I lie to- day . The waves came shining up the sands , As here to- day they shine ; And in my pre - Pelasgian hands The sand was warm and fine . I have forgotten whence I came , Or what my home might be , Or by what strange and savage name I called that thundering sea .

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1913 · PDF PAGE 112

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…hyst . Around the cities sacred groves , Fulfilled of sunny pleasure , lay , Soft with the rumour of the doves ; While sounds of singing far away Told how the priests in ancient wise Led heifers to the sacrifice .

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1913 · PDF PAGE 50

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…id in the grass ," the dear domestic nest , The secret , splendid , common paradise . The strangest joys are not the loveliest : Passion far - sought is dead when it is found , But love that 's born of intimate common things Cries with a voice of splendour , with a sound That over stranger feeling shakes and rings . The better love , the higher ecstasy Lie in the intimate touch of you and me . * SONG . M Y heart is like a meadow ! Where clouds go over , Dappling the mingled grass and clover With mingled sun and shadow , With light that will not…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 181

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

… ; And in the other hand a flaming bar , With spear - like darting jaggéd lightning heads . Her face is like some ancient hero 's face , Far - seeing eyes , and brows , where sleep the thoughts That shall be born in lightnings , and her lips Most smoothly curved , but set too firm that love Should dally with his rosy kisses there . Her corslet clasps her firm and vital breasts , But leaves uncaught her strong and placid neck , While her loose cloak like light around her floats . The very sandals of her feet are tipped With little wings ! Oh , I…

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