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In Memoriam
Alfred Tennyson
But there is more than I can see,
And what I see I leave unsaid,
Nor speak it, knowing Death has made
His darkness beautiful with thee.
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My paths are in the fields I know.
And thine in undiscover’d lands.
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So runs my dream: but what am I?
An infant crying in the night:
An infant crying for the light:
And with no language but a cry.
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Her eyes are homes of silent prayer
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But who shall so forecast the years
And find in loss a gain to match?
Or reach a hand thro’ time to catch
The far- off interest of tears?
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And in my heart, if calm at all
If any calm, a calm despair
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For all is dark where thou art not.
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In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold:
But that large grief which these enfold
Is given in outline and no more.
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‘ Tis better to have loved and lost,
Than never to have loved at all-
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As parting with a long embrace
She enters other realms of love
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And love will last as pure and whole
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“To shape and use. Arise and fly
The reeling Faun, the sensual feast;
Move upward, working out the beast,
And let the ape and tiger die.”
But thou and I are one in kind
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Behold me, for I cannot sleep,
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