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-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_1">1</span></p>
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-<h1>OXFORD POETRY<br />
-
-1917</h1>
-
-
-<p class="center"><small>EDITED BY</small><br />
-<span class="smcap">W. R. C., T. W. E., <span class="smcap">AND</span> D. L. S.</span></p>
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-
-<p class="center space-above">(<i><small>SECOND IMPRESSION</small></i>)</p>
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-<p class="center space-above">OXFORD<br />
-B. H. BLACKWELL, BROAD STREET<br />
-<small>1918</small></p>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_2">2</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" />
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-<div class="bbox">
- <p class="center">OXFORD POETRY SERIES</p>
-
-
-<p>OXFORD POETRY 1910-1913. Edited by
-G. D. H. C., G. P. D., and W. S. V. With an
-Introduction by <span class="smcap">Gilbert Murray</span>. Cloth boards,
-4s. net.</p>
-
-<p>OXFORD POETRY 1914. Edited by
-G. D. H. C. and W. S. V. With a Preface by
-Sir <span class="smcap">Walter Raleigh</span>.
-&nbsp; &nbsp;[<i>Out of print.</i></p>
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-<p>OXFORD POETRY 1915. Edited by
-G. D. H. C. and T. W. E. Roxburgh parchment,
-2s. 6d. net; sewed, 1s. 3d. net.</p>
-
-<p>OXFORD POETRY 1916. Edited by T. W. E.,
-W R. C., and A. L. H. Uniform with the
-above.</p>
-
-<p>OXFORD POETRY 1914-1916. Uniform
-with the 1910-1913 volume. Now ready.
-4s. net.</p>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center space-above">
-<small>NEW YORK AGENTS<br />
-LONGMANS, GREEN &amp; CO., FOURTH AVENUE<br />
-AND THIRTIETH STREET</small></p>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_3">3</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" />
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-<h2><a name="CONTENTS" id="CONTENTS">CONTENTS</a></h2>
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-<div class="center">
-<table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" summary="">
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="2"><a href="#P_BLOOMFIELD">P. BLOOMFIELD</a> (<span class="smcap">Balliol</span>)</td><td align="right"><span class="xs">PAGE</span></td></tr>
-<tr><td> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#SECOND-BEST">Second-Best</a></span></td><td align="right">1</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#M_ST_CLARE_BYRNE">M. ST. CLARE BYRNE</a> (<span class="smcap">Somerville</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#FAVETE_LINGUIS">Favete Linguis</a></span></td><td align="right">2</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#JEA_CARVER">J. E. A. CARVER</a> (<span class="smcap">Magdalen</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#TINTAGIL">Tintagil</a></span></td><td align="right">3</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#EUGENE_PARKER_CHASE">EUGENE PARKER CHASE</a> (<span class="smcap">Magdalen</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#ON_SUSSEX_DOWNS">On Sussex Downs</a></span></td><td align="right">4</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#WR_CHILDE">W. R. CHILDE</a> (<span class="smcap">Magdalen</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_LAST_ABBOT_OF_GLOUCESTER">The Last Abbot of Gloucester</a></span></td><td align="right">5</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_GOTHIC_ROSE">The Gothic Rose</a></span></td><td align="right">6</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#GERALD_H_CROW">GERALD H. CROW</a> (<span class="smcap">Hertford</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#AD_DOMINAM">Ad Dominam Suam Mariam Virginem</a></span></td><td align="right">7</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#DESIDERIO_DESIDERAVI">Desiderio Desideravi</a></span></td><td align="right">8</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#HUMILITY">Humility</a></span></td><td align="right">9</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#D_N_DALGLISH">D. N. DALGLISH</a> (<span class="smcap">St. Hilda's</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#OTMOOR">Otmoor</a></span></td><td align="right">10</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#E_C_DICKINSON">E. C. DICKINSON</a> (<span class="smcap">Non-Coll.</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#A_CHILDS_VOICE">A Child's Voice</a></span></td><td align="right">12</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#RIVER_SONG">River Song</a></span></td><td align="right">14</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#E_R_DODDS">E. R. DODDS</a> (<span class="smcap">University</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#MEASURE">Measure</a></span></td><td align="right">15</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#C_J_DRUCE">C. J. DRUCE</a> (<span class="smcap">Non-Coll.</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_MEETING">The Meeting</a></span></td><td align="right">16</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#T_W_EARP">T. W. EARP </a>(<span class="smcap">Exeter</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_CANAL">The Canal</a></span></td><td align="right">18</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#SOLITUDE">Solitude</a></span></td><td align="right">19</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#U_ELLIS-FERMOR">U. ELLIS-FERMOR</a> (<span class="smcap">Somerville</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#SED_MILES">Sed Miles</a></span></td><td align="right">20</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#JOAN_EVANS">JOAN EVANS</a> (<span class="smcap">St. Hugh's</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_HAMADRYAD">The Hamadryad</a></span></td><td align="right">21</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#FLORA_FORSTER">FLORA FORSTER</a> (<span class="smcap">Somerville</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#DUCKLINGTON">Ducklington</a></span></td><td align="right">22</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#L_GIELGUD">L. GIELGUD</a> (<span class="smcap">Magdalen</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#SUMMER_DEVILRY">Summer Devilry</a></span></td><td align="right">23</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#ROBERT_GRAVES">ROBERT GRAVES</a> (<span class="smcap">St. John's</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#DOUBLE_RED_DAISIES">Double Red Daisies</a></span></td><td align="right">24</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#DEAD_COW_FARM">Dead Cow Farm</a></span></td><td align="right">25</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#RUSSELL_GREEN">RUSSELL GREEN</a> (<span class="smcap">Queen's</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#DE_MUNDO">De Mundo</a></span></td><td align="right">26<span class="pagenum" id="Page_4">4</span></td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#MERCY_HARVEY">MERCY HARVEY</a> (<span class="smcap">St. Hilda's</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#SONG">Song</a></span></td><td align="right">28</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#H_C_HARWOOD">H. C. HARWOOD</a> (<span class="smcap">Balliol</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#CALL_OF_THE_DEAD">Call of the Dead</a></span></td><td align="right">29</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#RETURN">Return</a></span></td><td align="right">30</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#EE_ST_L_HILL">E. E. <span class="smcap">St.</span> L. HILL</a> (<span class="smcap">Keble</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#DIFFIDENCE">Diffidence</a></span></td><td align="right">32</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#A_L_HUXLEY">A. L. HUXLEY</a> (<span class="smcap">Balliol</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#LAPRES-MIDI_DUN_FAUNE">L'Après-Midi d'un Faun</a>e</span></td><td align="right">33</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#C_R_JURY">C. R. JURY</a> (<span class="smcap">Magdalen</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#LOVE">Love</a></span></td><td align="right">37</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#SONNET">Sonnet</a></span></td><td align="right">38</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#CHAMAN_LALL">CHAMAN LALL</a> (<span class="smcap">Jesus</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THIRTY_YEARS_AFTER">Thirty Years After</a></span>"</td><td align="right">39</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#M_LEIGH">M. LEIGH</a> (<span class="smcap">Somerville</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#TWO_EPITAPHS">Two Epitaphs</a></span></td><td align="right">41</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#E_H_W_MEYERSTEIN">E. H. W. MEYERSTEIN</a> (<span class="smcap">Magdalen</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_FINGER">The Finger</a></span></td><td align="right">42</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#LONDON">London</a></span></td><td align="right">43</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#EVAN_MORGAN">EVAN MORGAN</a> (<span class="smcap">Christ Church</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#IN_OLDEN_DAYS">In Olden Days</a></span></td><td align="right">45</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#A_SERENADE">A Serenade</a></span></td><td align="right">46</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#F_ST_V_MORRIS">F. <span class="smcap">St.</span> V. MORRIS</a> (<span class="smcap">Wadham</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#LAST_POEM">Last Poem</a></span></td><td align="right">47</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#ROBERT_NICHOLS">ROBERT NICHOLS</a> (<span class="smcap">Trinity</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_MAN_OF_HONOUR">The Man of Honour</a></span></td><td align="right">48</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#ELIZABETH_RENDALL">ELIZABETH RENDALL</a> (<span class="smcap">Home Student</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#MY_SOUL_IS_AN_INFANTA">My Soul is an Infanta</a></span></td><td align="right">50</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#D_L_SAYERS">D. L. SAYERS</a> (<span class="smcap">Somerville</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#FAIR_EREMBOURS">Fair Erembours</a></span></td><td align="right">52</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#H_SIMPSON">H. SIMPSON</a> (<span class="smcap">Home Student</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THERE_ARE_QUANTITIES_OF_THINGS">There are Quantities of Things</a></span>"</td><td align="right">54</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#E_E_SMITH">E. E. SMITH</a> (<span class="smcap">University</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_VOYAGE">The Voyage</a></span></td><td align="right">55</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#L_A_G_STRONG">L. A. G. STRONG</a> (<span class="smcap">Wadham</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_MAD_MAN">The Mad Man</a></span></td><td align="right">56</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_BAIT-DIGGERS_SON">The Bait-Digger's Son</a></span></td><td align="right">57</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#D_E_A_WALLACE">D. E. A. WALLACE</a> (<span class="smcap">Somerville</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#SONNET_IN_CONTEMPT_OF_DEATH">Sonnet in Contempt of Death</a></span></td><td align="right">59</td></tr>
-<tr><td class="tdl" colspan="3"><a href="#LEO_WARD">LEO WARD</a> (<span class="smcap">Christ Church</span>)</td></tr>
-<tr><td></td><td class="tdl"><span class="smcap"><a href="#THE_LAST_COMMUNION">The Last Communion</a></span></td><td align="right">60</td></tr>
-</table></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_5">5</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="P_BLOOMFIELD"></a><i>P. BLOOMFIELD</i></h2>
-(<i><small>BALLIOL</small></i>)</div>
-</div>
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-<h3><a name="SECOND-BEST"></a>SECOND-BEST</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4"><span class="smcap xl">I would</span> sail all alone up the stream,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Since you are far away, dear brother;</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">I would sail alone, and rather dream</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Of you, than change thoughts with another.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Now May is come so beautiful, so blue,</div>
- <div class="verse">And the chestnuts and the willows are green</div>
- <div class="verse">Again ... then, since I may not be near you,</div>
- <div class="verse">Dear brother, let me sail alone, unseen,</div>
- <div class="verse">'Neath the overhanging buds, past rushes</div>
- <div class="verse">Where the white, graceful swan sits on her nest,</div>
- <div class="verse">Hear the song of the ripples and thrushes</div>
- <div class="verse">And be with solitude ... the second-best.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">All alone up the stream would I sail,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Think of your smile, and your voice, and eyes,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Fear you were out of a fairy-tale,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Paint your vision, brother, in the skies.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_6">6</span></p>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><i><a id="M_ST_CLARE_BYRNE"></a>M. ST. CLARE BYRNE</i></h2>
-(<i><small>SOMERVILLE</small></i>)</div>
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-<h3><a name="FAVETE_LINGUIS">FAVETE LINGUIS</a></h3>
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-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">There</span> are few people, being by,</div>
- <div class="verse">That leave me peacefully to lie:</div>
- <div class="verse">Mostly their restless brains, or mine,</div>
- <div class="verse">Seek each the other to divine:</div>
- <div class="verse">Silence, that rightfully should be</div>
- <div class="verse">Clear-hearted as a stretch of sea</div>
- <div class="verse">That runs far inland, luminous,</div>
- <div class="verse">To rest in still shades verdurous,</div>
- <div class="verse">Becomes instead a thwarted thing,</div>
- <div class="verse">With only waywardness to bring.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">All otherwise in you I find</div>
- <div class="verse">The inner places of the mind:</div>
- <div class="verse">The gift of quiet on your brow</div>
- <div class="verse">Like some long benediction now</div>
- <div class="verse">Closes upon me: spirit-born</div>
- <div class="verse">Tranquillity enfolds each worn</div>
- <div class="verse">Wan thought, with slender fingers cool</div>
- <div class="verse">Drawing away from off the pool</div>
- <div class="verse">Of night the mists that hide a star,</div>
- <div class="verse">Dreaming wondrously afar:</div>
- <div class="verse">Till vision cometh down for me</div>
- <div class="verse">In gracious white serenity.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_7">7</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="JEA_CARVER"></a><i>J. E. A. CARVER</i></h2>
-(<i><small>MAGDALEN</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="TINTAGIL"></a>TINTAGIL</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">I lay</span> on the verge of a Western cliff</div>
- <div class="verse">On a waning Summer's day,</div>
- <div class="verse">And watched the seagulls' skimming flight</div>
- <div class="verse">As their shrill call filled the bay.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">The waves rolled on from pool to pool</div>
- <div class="verse">To the end of the rock-strewn lea:</div>
- <div class="verse">Where a glistening stream through a vale sped on,</div>
- <div class="verse">With its leaping trout, to the sea.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">The wind rose, too, from a breath to a blast</div>
- <div class="verse">As the rising tide drew near,</div>
- <div class="verse">And the rain-clouds swelled from the distant deep,</div>
- <div class="verse">So I knew 'twas a storm to fear.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">I've lived on that coast for years now,</div>
- <div class="verse">And I love the roar of the waves</div>
- <div class="verse">As they lash the seaweed on the shore,</div>
- <div class="verse">And the cold grey rocks and the caves.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_8">8</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="EUGENE_PARKER_CHASE"></a><i>EUGENE PARKER CHASE</i></h2>
-(<i><small>MAGDALEN</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="ON_SUSSEX_DOWNS"></a>ON SUSSEX DOWNS</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">A boy</span> stood on the windy Sussex downs,</div>
- <div class="verse">Resting a moment in his lonely walk</div>
- <div class="verse">To gaze at the fresh fields, and their neighbour towns</div>
- <div class="verse">Sunk in the valleys watered by thin streams</div>
- <div class="verse">And sheltered by the pallid hills of chalk.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent2">It seemed a land for slow and leisured dreams,</div>
- <div class="verse">For fantasy, vague and cool as the mist.</div>
- <div class="verse">The church there in the field, with yew-trees round</div>
- <div class="verse">Should send across the air a silver sound</div>
- <div class="verse">Of holy bells. The loud rooks should desist</div>
- <div class="verse">A moment from their cawing; the dim sun</div>
- <div class="verse">Brighten his face, the rounded meadows glisten,</div>
- <div class="verse">And all the windswept grassy hillsides listen</div>
- <div class="verse">And then take up the sound the bells begun.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent2">Slowly, at length, rounding the hill, a white,</div>
- <div class="verse">Long, slender, floating airship flies.</div>
- <div class="verse">It, of this quiet landscape, is the sight</div>
- <div class="verse">Most peaceful&mdash;white splash on the blue spring skies.</div>
- <div class="verse">It passes over the church-crowned slope, it blends</div>
- <div class="verse">Its whiteness for a moment with the cloud,</div>
- <div class="verse">And finally, with nose a little bowed,</div>
- <div class="verse">Off towards the distant sea its course it bends.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent2">The watching boy beheld no other change</div>
- <div class="verse">In all the placid, comfortable scene,</div>
- <div class="verse">And yet he deeply realized what mean</div>
- <div class="verse">The airships and the other things that are strange,</div>
- <div class="verse">But form a living part of England now;</div>
- <div class="verse">And when he left the place where he had been,</div>
- <div class="verse">He seemed to have become a man somehow.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_9">9</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="WR_CHILDE"></a><i>W. R. CHILDE</i></h2>
-(<i><small>MAGDALEN</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="THE_LAST_ABBOT_OF_GLOUCESTER"></a>THE LAST ABBOT OF GLOUCESTER</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">The</span> Middle Ages sleep in alabaster</div>
- <div class="verse">A delicate fine sleep. They never knew</div>
- <div class="verse">The irreparable hell of that disaster,</div>
- <div class="verse">That broke with hammers Heaven's fragile blue.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Yea, crowned and robed and silent he abides,</div>
- <div class="verse">Last of the Romans and that ivory calm,</div>
- <div class="verse">Beneath whose wings august the minster-sides</div>
- <div class="verse">Trembled like virgins to the perfect Psalm.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Yea, it is gone with him, yea, it returns not;</div>
- <div class="verse">The gilt proud sanctuaries are dust, the high</div>
- <div class="verse">Steam of the violet fragrant frankincense burns not:</div>
- <div class="verse">All gone; it was too beautiful to die.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">It was too beautiful to live; the world</div>
- <div class="verse">Ne'er rotted it with her slow-creeping hells:</div>
- <div class="verse">Men shall not see the Vision crowned and pearled,</div>
- <div class="verse">When Jerusalem blossomed in the noontide bells!</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_10">10</span></p>
-
-<h3><a name="THE_GOTHIC_ROSE"></a>THE GOTHIC ROSE</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Amid</span> the blue smoke of gem-glassed chapels</div>
- <div class="verse">You shall find Me, the white five-wounded Flower,</div>
- <div class="verse">The Rose of Sarras. Yea, the moths have eaten,</div>
- <div class="verse">And fretted the gold cloths of the duke of York,</div>
- <div class="verse">And lost is the scarlet cloak of the cardinal Beaufort;</div>
- <div class="verse">Tapers are quencht and rods of silver broken,</div>
- <div class="verse">Where once king Richard dined beneath the leopards:</div>
- <div class="verse">But think you that any beautifulness is wasted,</div>
- <div class="verse">Wherewith Mine angels have blessed the blue-eyed English,</div>
- <div class="verse">Twining into stone an obscure dream of Heaven,</div>
- <div class="verse">A crown of flinty spines about the Rose,</div>
- <div class="verse">A slim flame blessing the coronal of thorns?</div>
- <div class="verse">And York is for ever the White Rose of Mary,</div>
- <div class="verse">And Lancaster is dipt in the Precious Blood,</div>
- <div class="verse">Though the high shrine that was built by the king of the Romans</div>
- <div class="verse">Be down at Hayles, and the abbey of saint Mary</div>
- <div class="verse">Be shattered now in three-towered Eboracum.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_11">11</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="GERALD_H_CROW"></a><i>GERALD H. CROW</i></h2>
-(<i><small>HERTFORD</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="AD_DOMINAM"></a>AD DOMINAM SUAM MARIAM
-VIRGINEM</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">O lily</span> Lady of loveliness,</div>
- <div class="verse">O tender-hearted, marvellous-eyed,</div>
- <div class="verse">Bend from Thine aureate throne and bless</div>
- <div class="verse">The lonely people and comfortless</div>
- <div class="verse">At Jesu-Mass and Vespertide.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">And bless the mighty and proud of mien,</div>
- <div class="verse">The scornful folk that pity and pass,&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">For they are lonely as none have been,</div>
- <div class="verse">The proud that lack on whom to lean&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">At Vespertide and Jesu-Mass.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">And bless before Thou makest end</div>
- <div class="verse">Both me and mine in sorrow and pride,</div>
- <div class="verse">Where frankincense and prayer ascend</div>
- <div class="verse">And kneeling lilies whisper and bend</div>
- <div class="verse">At Jesu-Mass and Vespertide.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_12">12</span></p>
-
-<h3><a name="DESIDERIO_DESIDERAVI"></a>DESIDERIO DESIDERAVI</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Dear</span> Father God, I want but one thing now.</div>
- <div class="verse">Because I have been heart-proud all my days,</div>
- <div class="verse">And given and asked all proudly for Love's sake,</div>
- <div class="verse">In search of some lost tenderness out of the world,</div>
- <div class="verse">And somehow never found it, I want this.</div>
- <div class="verse">I want to choose my death as I have chosen</div>
- <div class="verse">Mine other lovers proudly, and cleave to him.</div>
- <div class="verse">I do not want to die afraid and failing</div>
- <div class="verse">Some king that trusted me; nor yet to leave</div>
- <div class="verse">This beautiful bright-coloured world in anguish,</div>
- <div class="verse">Dirt, ugliness, old age, or shamefully</div>
- <div class="verse">Eaten up with lust. I want to make myself</div>
- <div class="verse">Lovelier on that last day than any of these</div>
- <div class="verse">My lovers yet have found me, and so to die</div>
- <div class="verse">Calmly by mine own hand and follow after</div>
- <div class="verse">That tenderness that somehow passed me by,</div>
- <div class="verse">That tenderness that will not let me be.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_13">13</span></p>
-
-<h3><a name="HUMILITY"></a>HUMILITY</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Take</span> counsel, O my friend, of your heart's pride,</div>
- <div class="verse">And choose the proud thing alway. Never heed</div>
- <div class="verse">The "wretched, rash, intruding fools" of the world,</div>
- <div class="verse">Nor take the half-truths that life brings old men</div>
- <div class="verse">For wisdom: nor the naked indecencies</div>
- <div class="verse">That purity-mongers have shamed children with</div>
- <div class="verse">For goodness: nor the silly hypocrisies</div>
- <div class="verse">Of mean men for humility. But say,</div>
- <div class="verse">"God is my Father. Christ was young and died</div>
- <div class="verse">To comfort me. The towering archangels</div>
- <div class="verse">With all their blue and gold and steely mail</div>
- <div class="verse">Are my strong helpers and mine elder brothers.</div>
- <div class="verse">The sweet white virgins gone to martyrdom</div>
- <div class="verse">Calm-eyed and singing are my sisters." Yea,</div>
- <div class="verse">Because of all these things keep your heart proud.</div>
- <div class="verse">Be proud enough to serve the poor, too proud</div>
- <div class="verse">To attend the rich: enough to love, not hate,</div>
- <div class="verse">And give, not sell. Remember gentleness</div>
- <div class="verse">Is the heart's pride of understanding, truth</div>
- <div class="verse">Her greatness that will not be afraid for wrath</div>
- <div class="verse">Nor flatter favour. This remember also,</div>
- <div class="verse">The pure in heart shall walk like fierce white flames</div>
- <div class="verse">Questing across the world in goodlier hope</div>
- <div class="verse">And knightlier courtesy than they of the Graal,</div>
- <div class="verse">For these are they in the end that shall see God.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_14">14</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="D_N_DALGLISH"></a><i>D. N. DALGLISH</i></h2>
-(<i><small>ST. HILDA'S</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="OTMOOR"></a>OTMOOR</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">The</span> armies take the field in May,</div>
- <div class="verse">And trees go marching all the day</div>
- <div class="verse">On Otmoor, where the winds are strong</div>
- <div class="verse">And mornings are a season long;</div>
- <div class="verse">Where shining clouds halt for a pace,</div>
- <div class="verse">Idling behind out of the race.</div>
- <div class="verse">On Otmoor, hedges never die</div>
- <div class="verse">Once spring has flung her tapestry;</div>
- <div class="verse">And there most kindly summer throws</div>
- <div class="verse">The lightest snowflakes of the rose,</div>
- <div class="verse">And buttercups grow tall and straight</div>
- <div class="verse">In fields that keep an open gate,</div>
- <div class="verse">And daisies make a frosty gleam;</div>
- <div class="verse">And yet you may not sleep nor dream,</div>
- <div class="verse">Though field and road and wood are blessed,</div>
- <div class="verse">Touched by the peaceful hands of rest.</div>
- <div class="verse">On Otmoor, you may hear the voice</div>
- <div class="verse">Of living green things that rejoice&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Hedges that boast defended fields,</div>
- <div class="verse">And green seclusions proud of shields;</div>
- <div class="verse">Great open deserts in the sky,</div>
- <div class="verse">Cool icebergs slowly riding by</div>
- <div class="verse">In the unruffled sea of blue;</div>
- <div class="verse">Branches that let the sun pass through,</div>
- <div class="verse">The cuckoo and the ecstatic lark,</div>
- <div class="verse">Shadows that play at being dark&mdash;</div><span class="pagenum" id="Page_15">15</span>
- <div class="verse">In every leaf and stem and flower</div>
- <div class="verse">There throbs a kindly, silent power,</div>
- <div class="verse">And energies of being pass</div>
- <div class="verse">From every breeze that stirs the grass,</div>
- <div class="verse">And close around, with friendly care,</div>
- <div class="verse">I feel the encircling sky and air,</div>
- <div class="verse">That keep me safe, that hold without</div>
- <div class="verse">Each shuddering fear, each traitorous doubt.</div>
- <div class="verse">So am I safe and fenced around;</div>
- <div class="verse">Boundless themselves, they set my bound,</div>
- <div class="verse">For, should I make the ring less wide,</div>
- <div class="verse">My fears start up on every side;</div>
- <div class="verse">And only in unmeasured space</div>
- <div class="verse">Can lives meet Life with braver face.</div>
- <div class="verse">Here I may watch the silent earth</div>
- <div class="verse">Consuming what shall come to birth;</div>
- <div class="verse">For every leaf that falls and dies</div>
- <div class="verse">Unbounded woodlands shall arise,</div>
- <div class="verse">And though the roadside stream be dead,</div>
- <div class="verse">New springs leap at the mountain head.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_16">16</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="E_C_DICKINSON"></a><i>E. C. DICKINSON</i></h2>
-(<i><small>NON-COLL.</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="A_CHILDS_VOICE"></a>A CHILD'S VOICE</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">'Twas</span> in a far back swallow-time</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">When the air was filled with chime</div>
- <div class="verse">Of Sunday bells that danced in tune</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">With Eastern phantasies,</div>
- <div class="verse">A child within a garden's boon</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Oft sighed with saddened eyes.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">A swallow screamed and wheeled at him</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Beside the greenhouse door;</div>
- <div class="verse">It knew that there he strove to limn</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">The need in his soul's core:</div>
- <div class="verse">And he is lonely and sad who tells</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">His need to Sunday bells.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Of playfellows there was not one</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">To whom at wake of sun</div>
- <div class="verse">The child might turn to speak a dream</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Of lazy summer seas</div>
- <div class="verse">O'er which a ship rode fair of beam</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Bringing his soul's keys;</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">And how a wondrous alien boy</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Trod proud that ship of Fate.</div>
- <div class="verse">There mid the bells of Sunday joy</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">He whispered, "Come not late</div>
- <div class="verse">Within my longing, for my play</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Won't keep for any day."</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_17">17</span></p>
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">"The greenhouse tank is stagnant now</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Under the cherry bough;</div>
- <div class="verse">And there a ship is by the quay,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">The joy of my Baghdad.</div>
- <div class="verse">Oh come, oh come and play with me</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">That I should not be sad."</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">The jewelled shade of evening's hood</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Held many Eastern tales;</div>
- <div class="verse">And cinnamon and sandalwood</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Lurked in his camels' bales.</div>
- <div class="verse">But then a swallow harshly screamed</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And tumbled what he dreamed.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">And that was back in swallow-time</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">With life a child's rhyme.</div>
- <div class="verse">And some came true of what he dreamed,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And some has been forgot.</div>
- <div class="verse">But life with sadness still is seamed,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And thorns take long to rot.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_18">18</span></p>
-
-<h3><a name="RIVER_SONG"></a>RIVER SONG</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">One</span> day I would be glad</div>
- <div class="verse">And with all quiet be</div>
- <div class="verse">Except your cadenced murmur</div>
- <div class="verse">Beside the willow-tree.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">One day I would be glad</div>
- <div class="verse">With fields of king-cup gold:</div>
- <div class="verse">One day of dancing water</div>
- <div class="verse">Below the cuckoo-fold.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">One day I would be glad</div>
- <div class="verse">With crowned vermilion kings</div>
- <div class="verse">Whose scarves are lilies blowing</div>
- <div class="verse">Where youth for ever sings.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">One day I would be glad</div>
- <div class="verse">With Oxford's poplared grace:</div>
- <div class="verse">One day with love between us</div>
- <div class="verse">And then&mdash;to lose your face.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_19">19</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="E_R_DODDS"></a><i>E. R. DODDS</i></h2>
-(<i><small>UNIVERSITY</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="MEASURE"></a>MEASURE</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">I think</span> we are made the prisoners of the sun,</div>
- <div class="verse">Snared in the waxing and the waning passion,</div>
- <div class="verse indent8">Lest life should grow intense</div>
- <div class="verse indent8">To burn up sense</div>
- <div class="verse">And lose life's fashion in the unfashioned One.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">I believe the cool unlabouring dark is sent</div>
- <div class="verse">Swift on the wildness of the day's mad ending</div>
- <div class="verse indent8">Lest the delight of fire</div>
- <div class="verse indent8">Consume desire</div>
- <div class="verse">And in Love's spending Love itself be spent.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">I believe the rain-soft autumn has its task</div>
- <div class="verse">To curb the stretched importunate flame of summer,</div>
- <div class="verse indent8">For fear too strong a fever</div>
- <div class="verse indent8">Should quite dissever</div>
- <div class="verse">The invisible murmur from the coloured mask.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">This is the sun's wisdom: that change and rest</div>
- <div class="verse">And change, the embodied world's recurrent measure,</div>
- <div class="verse indent8">In check and counterpoise</div>
- <div class="verse indent8">Contain all joys</div>
- <div class="verse">Lest the one treasure perish, being possessed.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_20">20</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="C_J_DRUCE"></a><i>C. J. DRUCE</i></h2>
-(<i><small>NON-COLL.</small></i>)
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-<h3><a name="THE_MEETING"></a>THE MEETING</h3>
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-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">But</span> we should meet in very different wise&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">On some clear-lifted crest when sunset stills</div>
- <div class="verse">Wide cleansing winds, and transient beauty lies</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Immortal in the moment it fulfils:</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Or down a deep glade you should come to me,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Moving your limbs with slow primordial ease,</div>
- <div class="verse">With eyes whose calm has caught the mystery</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">That walks at dawn beneath the gloom of trees:</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Or by the tenderness of a placid stream:</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Or anywhere where trivial clamours cease,</div>
- <div class="verse">And things irrelevant fade like a dream,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">That souls may grow articulate in peace.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Instead of this, I know what will befall:&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">The seething station where, urged and confined,</div>
- <div class="verse">Chaotic energies interweave and brawl,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And confused sights and sounds beat on my mind;</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">There I shall wait, and feel my spirit's flame</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">(Trained upwards, purged, for that white moment's sake)</div>
- <div class="verse">Flicker, burn thickly, bowing to the claim</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Of alien currents that I cannot break.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">For all the folk who come and go, or stand</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">With strained expectant eyes, or talk with those</div>
- <div class="verse">From whom they soon must part, have at command</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Some part of my unwilling brain, impose<span class="pagenum" id="Page_21">21</span></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Conjectured joys and griefs upon my sense,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">As they, perhaps, guess at my purpose here;</div>
- <div class="verse">And jealous egotisms feed suspense</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">As the desired, half-dreaded hour draws near.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">At last a rumble, distant, ominous, hoarse,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Swells to a shattering roar that daunts the world;</div>
- <div class="verse">And round the curve, a black embodied force</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Triumphantly increases, and is hurled</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Like a great wave upon us, swallowing all.</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Vague figures wax and wane and fluctuate</div>
- <div class="verse">In the inane, till one, more steadfast-small,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Persists, grows luminous, letting penetrate</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Some likeness of your shape, and of your face</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Some strange reflected charm: I grope to find</div>
- <div class="verse">A hand with mine in the resisting space,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Hear my tongue utter what no thought designed,</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Weak ineffectual words, unheedful of replies&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Questions of tickets, luggage, urge and swarm&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">But far beneath all this, in secret lies</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">An infant consciousness, yet feebly warm</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">With life, and promise that the time is nigh</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">That crowds or things no longer may subdue,</div>
- <div class="verse">When the dull futile body that is I</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Shall feel the quickening spirit that is you.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_22">22</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="T_W_EARP"></a><i>T. W. EARP</i></h2>
-(<i><small>EXETER</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
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-<h3><a name="THE_CANAL"></a>THE CANAL</h3>
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-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">When</span> you're tired of books and the dusty, well-known room</div>
- <div class="verse">It's good to put on a gown and go for a walk,</div>
- <div class="verse">Taking deep breaths and smelling the hawthorn bloom</div>
- <div class="verse">By the canal, where shadowy lovers talk.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">They are far too happy to care if anyone passes,</div>
- <div class="verse">And you envy a little, as you go along,</div>
- <div class="verse">Those happy lovers of the lower classes</div>
- <div class="verse">Whose emotions are like the rhythm of a rag-time song.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">The breath of the summer night is about your head,</div>
- <div class="verse">Burdened with fragrance, lulling the brain to sleep,</div>
- <div class="verse">You begin to forget the dull things you have read,</div>
- <div class="verse">And just go walking on and breathing deep.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_23">23</span></p>
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-<h3><a name="SOLITUDE"></a>SOLITUDE</h3>
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-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">They</span> have been sitting here until eleven,</div>
- <div class="verse">The loud and the quiet and the one who is never shocked,</div>
- <div class="verse">And we talked of most of the things between hell and heaven,</div>
- <div class="verse">But now the last friend has gone and the door is locked.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">And I cannot help feeling, though it's rather silly,</div>
- <div class="verse">A little afraid to be left so quiet and alone;</div>
- <div class="verse">I can hear a petal drop from the tiger-lily,</div>
- <div class="verse">So complete and awful has the silence grown.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">I long to hear that tramp of the policeman's</div>
- <div class="verse">Outside the shutters, but the night is dumb,</div>
- <div class="verse">And in a state of tension unknown to Huysmans</div>
- <div class="verse">I wait and wait for the sound that will not come.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_24">24</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="U_ELLIS-FERMOR"></a><i>U. ELLIS-FERMOR</i></h2>
-(<i><small>SOMERVILLE</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
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-<h3><a name="SED_MILES"></a>SED MILES...</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Bear</span> the hearse, bear the pall,</div>
- <div class="verse">We shall fare forward,</div>
- <div class="verse">We have answered the problem,</div>
- <div class="verse">We have closed the volume.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">In the doubt, in the strife,</div>
- <div class="verse">We chose the giving,</div>
- <div class="verse">We have had light for doubt,</div>
- <div class="verse">We have had our answer.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Doubts of the end of life,</div>
- <div class="verse">We have been spared them;</div>
- <div class="verse">We have given the tangled skein</div>
- <div class="verse">To be cut by the shearers.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Violet scent, flower of broom,</div>
- <div class="verse">We have foregone them,</div>
- <div class="verse">We have given the morning,</div>
- <div class="verse">The gods have accepted,</div>
- <div class="verse">They have pardoned the reckoning.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_25">25</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="JOAN_EVANS"></a><i>JOAN EVANS</i></h2>
-(<i><small>ST. HUGH'S</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
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-<h3><a name="THE_HAMADRYAD"></a>THE HAMADRYAD</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Her</span> flitting form is slim and pale</div>
- <div class="verse">As beechen stems at night,</div>
- <div class="verse">Her hair is dark as barren trees</div>
- <div class="verse">Against the moon's pale light.</div>
- <div class="verse">Her dreadful seeking hands are curved</div>
- <div class="verse">Like chestnut buds in spring;</div>
- <div class="verse">Against her bosom close she holds</div>
- <div class="verse">A dove with frightened wing.</div>
- <div class="verse">We may not see her as she goes</div>
- <div class="verse">Over the leaf-strewn moss;</div>
- <div class="verse">But see the russet leaves are stirred,</div>
- <div class="verse">Feel some strange sense of loss.</div>
- <div class="verse">We cannot see her cold sad eyes</div>
- <div class="verse">Filled with a craving pain&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">We only hear upon the leaves</div>
- <div class="verse">Patter of April rain.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_26">26</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="FLORA_FORSTER"></a><i>FLORA FORSTER</i></h2>
-(<i><small>SOMERVILLE</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="DUCKLINGTON"></a>DUCKLINGTON</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Down</span> there at Ducklington</div>
- <div class="verse">The ducks are never old;</div>
- <div class="verse">The geese are always goslings,</div>
- <div class="verse">The catkins always gold.</div>
- <div class="verse">The orchards blossom ever</div>
- <div class="verse">Like foam heaped on a cup,</div>
- <div class="verse">Down there at Ducklington</div>
- <div class="verse">Where never a duck grows up!</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Down there at Ducklington</div>
- <div class="verse">The years linger yet</div>
- <div class="verse">At April, with its little leaves</div>
- <div class="verse">And ash-buds of jet.</div>
- <div class="verse">And I could be a child again</div>
- <div class="verse">And drink, as from a cup,</div>
- <div class="verse">Youth, down at Ducklington,</div>
- <div class="verse">Where never a duck grows up!</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Down there at Ducklington,</div>
- <div class="verse">With its ducklings ever young,</div>
- <div class="verse">With its year ever at April,</div>
- <div class="verse">And the songs of June unsung&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">The potion of eternal youth</div>
- <div class="verse">Is brewed there in a cup&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Down there at Ducklington</div>
- <div class="verse">Where never a duck grows up!</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_27">27</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="L_GIELGUD"></a><i>L. GIELGUD</i></h2>
-(<i><small>MAGDALEN</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="SUMMER_DEVILRY"></a>SUMMER DEVILRY</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">The</span> sky is very near to me to-night:</div>
- <div class="verse">It breathes, as from a throat of molten lead,</div>
- <div class="verse">A damnèd effluence about my head,</div>
- <div class="verse">An effluence of hell, a fœtid blight:</div>
- <div class="verse">Dark visions break on my distorted sight</div>
- <div class="verse">Of bloody lust and cruelty and dread,</div>
- <div class="verse">Devils unnamed in their own likeness tread</div>
- <div class="verse">The ways of earth, and are not put to flight.</div>
- <div class="verse">In rifts of voiceless lightning, such as breaks</div>
- <div class="verse">This goitrous firmament, have stood revealed</div>
- <div class="verse">Over the dead in some old battlefield</div>
- <div class="verse">The ghastly dogs of death, and bloated snakes</div>
- <div class="verse">Dripping the slime of Acherontian lakes</div>
- <div class="verse">On some dead sovereign's blood-emblazoned shield.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_28">28</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="ROBERT_GRAVES"></a><i>ROBERT GRAVES</i></h2>
-(<i><small>ST. JOHN'S</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="DOUBLE_RED_DAISIES"></a>DOUBLE RED DAISIES</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Double</span> red daisies, they're my flowers</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Which nobody else may grow</div>
- <div class="verse">In a big quarrelsome house like ours</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">They try it sometimes, but no,</div>
- <div class="verse">I root them up because they're my flowers</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Which nobody else may grow.</div>
- <div class="verse indent4"><i>Claire has a tea-rose, but she didn't plant it;</i></div>
- <div class="verse indent4"><i>Ben has an iris, but I don't want it.</i></div>
- <div class="verse indent4"><i>Daisies, double red daisies for me,</i></div>
- <div class="verse indent4"><i>The beautifullest flowers in the garden.</i></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Double red daisy, that's my mark:</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">I paint it in all my books.</div>
- <div class="verse">It's carved high up on the beech-tree bark&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">How neat and lovely it looks!</div>
- <div class="verse">So don't forget that it's my trademark;</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Don't copy it in your books.</div>
- <div class="verse indent4"><i>Claire has a tea-rose, but she didn't plant it;</i></div>
- <div class="verse indent4"><i>Ben has an iris, but I don't want it.</i></div>
- <div class="verse indent4"><i>Daisies, double red daisies for me,</i></div>
- <div class="verse indent4"><i>The beautifullest flowers in the garden.</i></div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_29">29</span></p>
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-<h3><a name="DEAD_COW_FARM"></a>DEAD COW FARM</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">It's</span> told in those old sagas, how</div>
- <div class="verse">In the beginning the First Cow</div>
- <div class="verse">(For nothing living yet had birth</div>
- <div class="verse">But Elemental Cow on earth)</div>
- <div class="verse">Began to lick cold stones and mud.</div>
- <div class="verse">Under her warm tongue flesh and blood</div>
- <div class="verse">Blossomed, a miracle to believe.</div>
- <div class="verse">And so was Adam born, and Eve.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Here now is Chaos once again,</div>
- <div class="verse">Primæval mud, cold stones and rain;</div>
- <div class="verse">Here flesh decays and blood drips red,</div>
- <div class="verse">And the Cow's dead, the old Cow's dead.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_30">30</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="RUSSELL_GREEN"></a><i>RUSSELL GREEN</i></h2>
-(<i><small>QUEEN'S</small></i>)
-</div></div>
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-
-<h3><a name="DE_MUNDO"></a>DE MUNDO</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">... And then arose the vision of the world</div>
- <div class="verse">Immense, a tangle of dark ravelled time,</div>
- <div class="verse">Twisted and knotted by a surge of men:</div>
- <div class="verse">Vast sombre tribes forth from the old abyss</div>
- <div class="verse">Clambering, travailed, hated, fought and fell.</div>
- <div class="verse">The slow tower, stone upon laborious stone,</div>
- <div class="verse">Compacting men and clans, cities and states,</div>
- <div class="verse">Aspired through ages to the unknown god:</div>
- <div class="verse">Adventurers with the guidance of no star,</div>
- <div class="verse">Discovering all, rich isle and barren shore,</div>
- <div class="verse">And ever seas beyond the indolent seas</div>
- <div class="verse">Rounding known courses with uncharted doubt:</div>
- <div class="verse">A people wandering in the wilderness,</div>
- <div class="verse">So vague a cloud, so dim a pillar of fire</div>
- <div class="verse">They blindly followed to a promised land</div>
- <div class="verse">Flowing with rivers of perennial truth&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">And they the chosen vessel,&mdash;who of old</div>
- <div class="verse">Knew not wherefore they broke their bonds and fled.</div>
- <div class="verse">Yet in the end a desolation came</div>
- <div class="verse">And the golden bowl was broken....<span class="pagenum" id="Page_31">31</span></div>
- <div class="verse">I saw men, symbols of humanity,&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Immortal longings bound in mortal clay,&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Wayfaring still upon the ancient road</div>
- <div class="verse">Winding away to the invisible hills.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Still on the visionary scaffolding</div>
- <div class="verse">The players played the old Morality,&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">The pilgrim Life waylaid by cruel Despair,</div>
- <div class="verse">Wealth dowering Evil and maltreating Good,</div>
- <div class="verse">And Pain and Care tormenting Body and Soul,</div>
- <div class="verse">And Giant Sin bestriding hill and dale,</div>
- <div class="verse">Building his shrines for men to worship him;</div>
- <div class="verse">Corruption, too, with serpents in his hair,</div>
- <div class="verse">And next, obscene Ungodliness, whose eyes</div>
- <div class="verse">Vacant and dull, bent ever on the earth.</div>
- <div class="verse">Then, last of all, Humanum Genus came</div>
- <div class="verse">Bearing a scroll with the Apostle's words&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">"Having no hope and without God in the world."</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">So from the seat of vision I arose</div>
- <div class="verse">Trembling, appalled, and went upon my way</div>
- <div class="verse">Sadly, for all my vision ended in this&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Piercing of heart, reason's bewilderment&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">"We've come from mystery and to mystery go."</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">What shall be said when all things have been said?</div>
- <div class="verse">What shall be said when this is pondered on&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">"Either He lives not who created man,</div>
- <div class="verse">Or man for sin is cast forth from His grace;</div>
- <div class="verse">Yea, between Him and man a gulf is set"?</div>
-</div></div></div>
-
-<p class="center"><small>This poem originally appeared in <i>The Westminster Gazette</i></small>.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_32">32</span></p></div>
-<hr class="chap" />
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="MERCY_HARVEY"></a><i>MERCY HARVEY</i></h2>
-(<i><small>ST. HILDA'S</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="SONG"></a>SONG</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">For</span> Beauty's sake I weep,</div>
- <div class="verse">Because my love is beautiful,</div>
- <div class="verse">I came upon her lying asleep</div>
- <div class="verse">Within a bower sweet and cool.</div>
- <div class="verse">The tall trees intertwined</div>
- <div class="verse">And made a bower for my love,</div>
- <div class="verse">With green shrubs nestling there behind,</div>
- <div class="verse">And a blue strip of sky above.</div>
- <div class="verse">For Beauty's sake I grieve,</div>
- <div class="verse">That Beauty soon must fade and die,</div>
- <div class="verse">As lilac blossoms fall, nor leave</div>
- <div class="verse">One ghostly fragrance lingering nigh.</div>
- <div class="verse">For Beauty's sake I strive</div>
- <div class="verse">For one long moment's raptured bliss</div>
- <div class="verse">To hold her in her form alive</div>
- <div class="verse">And give her one impassioned kiss.</div>
- <div class="verse">For her own sake she dies,</div>
- <div class="verse">Nor leaves behind one memory;</div>
- <div class="verse">The light out of the western skies</div>
- <div class="verse">Is gone, and thou art gone from me.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_33">33</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="H_C_HARWOOD"></a><i>H. C. HARWOOD</i></h2>
-(<i><small>BALLIOL</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="CALL_OF_THE_DEAD"></a>CALL OF THE DEAD</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Have</span> you not waited there too long,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Little brother of mine,</div>
- <div class="verse">With a spirit too weak in a world too strong?</div>
- <div class="verse">You do not play as you used to do</div>
- <div class="verse">When you and I were an army of two.</div>
- <div class="verse">Surely you dally there too long,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Little brother of mine.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Death is an old benevolent king,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Little brother of mine,</div>
- <div class="verse">And around his throne the children sing.</div>
- <div class="verse">Time, life's sullen minister,</div>
- <div class="verse">Dulls the heart and dulls the hair,</div>
- <div class="verse">But does not stand before my king,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Little brother of mine.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Hopes we cherish down below,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Little brother of mine,</div>
- <div class="verse">Melt in manhood like the snow.</div>
- <div class="verse">Tranquil in inexperience,</div>
- <div class="verse">Call on Death for your defence,</div>
- <div class="verse">And leave the tangle down below,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Little brother of mine.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Forgotten laughter, remembered tears,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Little brother of mine,</div>
- <div class="verse">Would be the burden of your years.</div>
- <div class="verse">So let us play together again</div>
- <div class="verse">With a child's swift joy and swifter pain,</div>
- <div class="verse">And reckon no more of months and years,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Little brother of mine.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_34">34</span></p>
-
-<h3><a name="RETURN"></a>RETURN</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Against</span> the ebbing tide we make our way.</div>
- <div class="verse">Beyond the low green banks the fenlands stretch</div>
- <div class="verse">To a far horizon. Trawler, smack and ketch</div>
- <div class="verse">Are passing for the business of the day.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">There is the inlet where the immortal boys,</div>
- <div class="verse">As white and slim as ever, splash and call.</div>
- <div class="verse">Deserted on the other bank Blake Hall</div>
- <div class="verse">Still contemplates contemptuously their noise.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">There are the docks where the tall mastheads shine</div>
- <div class="verse">Of mighty <i>Helsingfors</i>, the timber ship.</div>
- <div class="verse">And a new craft is lying in the slip</div>
- <div class="verse">Which presently shall be baptized with wine.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">The houses gather thicker, and a girl</div>
- <div class="verse">Waves her indifferent smiling welcome. See!</div>
- <div class="verse">The loungers are awakened on the quay</div>
- <div class="verse">And stand to catch the rope the sailors curl.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Now grey and swift the startled seagulls wheel.</div>
- <div class="verse">The engine-room is silent which so long</div>
- <div class="verse">Has shaped our lives to its monotonous song.</div>
- <div class="verse">The fenders bump against the slowing keel.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">The smoke is rising from my father's home</div>
- <div class="verse">Across the street, and flapping in the breeze</div>
- <div class="verse">A curtain welcomes me from off the seas,</div>
- <div class="verse">The querulous seas, where I was wont to roam.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_35">35</span></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">And there miraculously free from age</div>
- <div class="verse">The faces of my playfellows are seen.</div>
- <div class="verse">And all is now as it has ever been,</div>
- <div class="verse">Or smiling destiny turns back the page.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">But always ere my feet are firm upon</div>
- <div class="verse">The natal shore, dream ship, dream river fade,</div>
- <div class="verse">And I am burdened with the choice I made</div>
- <div class="verse">And lonely in the land where I am gone.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_36">36</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="EE_ST_L_HILL"></a><i>E. E. ST. L. HILL</i></h2>
-(<i><small>KEBLE</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="DIFFIDENCE"></a>DIFFIDENCE</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Dulled</span> is the azure of the skies.</div>
- <div class="verse">Can aught but woe my woes beget?</div>
- <div class="verse">My inmost self in anguish cries</div>
- <div class="verse">"I love my Love"&mdash;My Love!&mdash;and yet</div>
- <div class="verse">I cannot as a lover say</div>
- <div class="verse">"I love my Love," because I know</div>
- <div class="verse">I am not worthy. Still I may</div>
- <div class="verse">Win in the end the right to show</div>
- <div class="verse">My Love what is my heart's desire.</div>
- <div class="verse">For more than this I may not hope,</div>
- <div class="verse">To naught beyond can I aspire.</div>
- <div class="verse">Alone, in secret, I must grope</div>
- <div class="verse">My way and be content to see</div>
- <div class="verse">The beauty of my star above,</div>
- <div class="verse">For never will my Love love me</div>
- <div class="verse">Though I so truly love my Love.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_37">37</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="A_L_HUXLEY"></a><i>A. L. HUXLEY</i></h2>
-(<i><small>BALLIOL</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="LAPRES-MIDI_DUN_FAUNE"></a>L'APRÈS-MIDI D'UN FAUNE</h3>
-
-<p class="center">(<i>From the French of Stéphane Mallarmé.</i>)</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">I would</span> immortalize these nymphs: so bright</div>
- <div class="verse">Their sunlit colouring, so airy-light,</div>
- <div class="verse">It floats like drowsing down. Loved I a dream?</div>
- <div class="verse">My doubts, born of oblivious darkness, seem</div>
- <div class="verse">A subtle tracery of branches grown</div>
- <div class="verse">The tree's true self&mdash;proving that I have known</div>
- <div class="verse">No triumph, but the shadow of a rose.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">But think. These nymphs, their loveliness ... suppose</div>
- <div class="verse">They bodied forth my senses' fabulous thirst.</div>
- <div class="verse">Illusion! which the blue eyes of the first,</div>
- <div class="verse">As cold and chaste as is the weeping spring,</div>
- <div class="verse">Beget: the other, sighing, passioning,</div>
- <div class="verse">Is she the wind, warm in your fleece at noon?</div>
- <div class="verse">No. Through this quiet, when a weary swoon</div>
- <div class="verse">Crushes and chokes the latest faint essay</div>
- <div class="verse">Of morning, cool against the encroaching day,</div>
- <div class="verse">There is no murmuring water, save the gush</div>
- <div class="verse">Of my clear fluted notes; and in the hush</div>
- <div class="verse">Blows never a wind save that which through my reed</div>
- <div class="verse">Puffs out before the rain of notes can speed</div>
- <div class="verse">Upon the air, with that calm breath of art</div>
- <div class="verse">That mounts the unwrinkled zenith visibly,</div>
- <div class="verse">Where inspiration seeks its native sky.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_38">38</span></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">You fringes of a calm Sicilian lake,</div>
- <div class="verse">The sun's own mirror, which I love to take,</div>
- <div class="verse">Silent beneath your starry flowers, tell</div>
- <div class="verse"><i>How here I cut the hollow rushes, well</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Tamed by my skill, when, on the glaucous gold</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Of distant lawns about their fountain cold,</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>A living whiteness stirs like a lazy wave,</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>And at the first slow notes my panpipes gave</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>These flocking swans, these naiads rather, fly</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Or dive.</i></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent8">Noon burns inert and tawny-dry,</div>
- <div class="verse">Nor marks how clean that Hymen slipped away</div>
- <div class="verse">From me who seek in song the real A.</div>
- <div class="verse">Wake, then, to your first ardour and the sight,</div>
- <div class="verse">O lonely faun, of the old fierce white light,</div>
- <div class="verse">With, lilies, one of you for innocence.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Other than their lips' delicate pretence,</div>
- <div class="verse">The light caress that quiets treacherous lovers,</div>
- <div class="verse">My breast, I know not how to tell, discovers</div>
- <div class="verse">The bitten print of some immortal's kiss.</div>
- <div class="verse">But hush! a mystery so great as this</div>
- <div class="verse">I dare not tell, save to my double reed,</div>
- <div class="verse">Which, sharer of my every joy and need,</div>
- <div class="verse">Dreams down its cadenced monologues that we</div>
- <div class="verse">Falsely confuse the beauties that we see</div>
- <div class="verse">With the bright palpable shapes our song creates:</div>
- <div class="verse">My flute, as loud as passion modulates,</div>
- <div class="verse">Purges the common dream of flank and breast,</div>
- <div class="verse">Seen through closed eyes and inwardly caressed,</div>
- <div class="verse">Of every empty and monotonous line.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Bloom then, O Syrinx, in thy flight malign,</div>
- <div class="verse">A reed once more beside our trysting-lake.</div>
- <div class="verse">Proud of my music let me often make</div><span class="pagenum" id="Page_39">39</span>
- <div class="verse">A song of goddesses and see their rape</div>
- <div class="verse">Profanely done on many a painted shape.</div>
- <div class="verse">So, when the grape's transparent juice I drain,</div>
- <div class="verse">I quell regrets for pleasure past and feign</div>
- <div class="verse">A new real grape. For holding towards the sky</div>
- <div class="verse">The empty skin, I blow it tight and lie</div>
- <div class="verse">Dream-drunk till evening, eyeing it.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent34">Tell o'er</div>
- <div class="verse">Remembered joys and plump the grape once more.</div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Between the reeds I saw their bodies gleam</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Who cool no mortal fever in the stream,</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Crying to the woods the rage of their desire:</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>And their bright hair went down in jewelled fire</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Where crystal broke and dazzled shudderingly.</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>I check my swift pursuit; for see where lie,</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Bruised, being twins in love, by languor sweet,</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Two sleeping girls, clasped at my very feet.</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>I seize and run with them, nor part the pair,</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Breaking this covert of frail petals, where</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Roses drink scent of the sun and our light play</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>'Mid tumbled flowers shall match the death of day.</i></div>
- <div class="verse">I love that virginal fury, ah! the wild</div>
- <div class="verse">Thrill when a maiden body shrinks, defiled,</div>
- <div class="verse">Shuddering like arctic light, from lips that sear</div>
- <div class="verse">Its nakedness ... the flesh in secret fear!</div>
- <div class="verse">Contagiously through my linked pair it flies</div>
- <div class="verse">Where innocence in either, struggling, dies,</div>
- <div class="verse">Wet with fond tears or some less piteous dew.</div>
- <div class="verse">Gay in the conquest of these fears, I grew</div>
- <div class="verse">So rash that I must needs the sheaf divide</div>
- <div class="verse">Of ruffled kisses heaven itself had tied.</div>
- <div class="verse"><i>For as I leaned to stifle in the hair</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Of one my passionate laughter (taking care</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>With a stretched finger, that her innocence</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Might stain with her companion's kindling sense,</i></div><span class="pagenum" id="Page_40">40</span>
- <div class="verse"><i>To touch the younger little one, who lay</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Child-like unblushing) my ungrateful prey</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Slips from me, freed by passion's sudden death,</i></div>
- <div class="verse"><i>Nor heeds the frenzy of my sobbing breath.</i></div>
- <div class="verse">Let it pass! others of their hair shall twist</div>
- <div class="verse">A rope to drag me to those joys I missed.</div>
- <div class="verse">See how the bursting currants ripe and red</div>
- <div class="verse">To quench the thirst of the mumbling bees have bled;</div>
- <div class="verse">So too our blood, kindled by some chance fire,</div>
- <div class="verse">Flows for the swarming legions of desire.</div>
- <div class="verse">At evening, when the woodland green turns gold</div>
- <div class="verse">And ashen-grey, 'mid the quenched leaves, behold!</div>
- <div class="verse">Red Etna glows, by Venus visited,</div>
- <div class="verse">Walking the lava with her snowy tread</div>
- <div class="verse">Whene'er the flames in thunderous slumber die.</div>
- <div class="verse">I hold the goddess!</div>
- <div class="verse indent20">Ah, sure penalty!</div>
- <div class="verse">But the unthinking soul and body swoon</div>
- <div class="verse">At last beneath the heavy hush of noon.</div>
- <div class="verse">Forgetful let me lie where summer's drouth</div>
- <div class="verse">Sifts fine the sand, and then with gaping mouth</div>
- <div class="verse">Dream, planet-struck by the grape's round wine-red star.</div>
- <div class="verse">Nymphs, I shall see the shade that now you are.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_41">41</span></p>
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-<hr class="chap" /></div>
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-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="C_R_JURY"></a><i>C. R. JURY</i></h2>
-(<i><small>MAGDALEN</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="LOVE"></a>LOVE</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Though</span> life has stooped before its height,</div>
- <div class="verse">And beauty, that I still shall trust,</div>
- <div class="verse">The child of a diviner light</div>
- <div class="verse">Be torn, and lower than the dust,</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Love has a life beyond the heat</div>
- <div class="verse">Of sorrow, pain, desire or dread;</div>
- <div class="verse">He holds as his eternal seat</div>
- <div class="verse">The great remembrance of the dead.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">They lose no splendour by decay;</div>
- <div class="verse">They are a fixed immortal power,</div>
- <div class="verse">And I their lover, though I stay</div>
- <div class="verse">Surrounded by the dying hour.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">And now thy beauty, as that fire</div>
- <div class="verse">Which walks against the morning, bears</div>
- <div class="verse">Of day and night one great desire,</div>
- <div class="verse">Has made life's splendour one with theirs.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">They live; I see them in thine eyes;</div>
- <div class="verse">Thy life is theirs; no death can stem</div>
- <div class="verse">Their torrent. When I watch it rise,</div>
- <div class="verse">I love thee, as I worship them.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_42">42</span></p>
-
-<h3><a name="SONNET"></a>SONNET</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">I would</span> to God thou wert mine own good son</div>
- <div class="verse">Thy face is fair, thy body strong and pure,</div>
- <div class="verse">Thy spirit nobly high, thy deeds well done,</div>
- <div class="verse">Thy heart well set to love and to endure.</div>
- <div class="verse">'Tis such a fearless boy I would beget,</div>
- <div class="verse">To give the venerable world its due;</div>
- <div class="verse">Yea, to be bold and lovely ere I set,</div>
- <div class="verse">To take the time, and mould what shall ensue.</div>
- <div class="verse">I would thou wert the fruit of my best hour,</div>
- <div class="verse">So that I might bequeathe thee my strong fire;</div>
- <div class="verse">But I am like to die before my flower</div>
- <div class="verse">And lose inheritors for my desire.</div>
- <div class="verse">O if thou wert mine own, I had this boast;</div>
- <div class="verse">Therefore I love thee better than thou know'st.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_43">43</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="CHAMAN_LALL"></a><i>CHAMAN LALL</i></h2>
-(<i><small>JESUS</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="THIRTY_YEARS_AFTER"></a>"THIRTY YEARS AFTER"</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">It</span> is thirty years since we two parted,</div>
- <div class="verse">It is thirty unswept, cobweb years</div>
- <div class="verse">Since, with a look of indifference, in a storm of elegance,</div>
- <div class="verse">Like some knowing, hungering bird,</div>
- <div class="verse">Like some forewarned, huckstering drone of a butterfly,</div>
- <div class="verse">Like a swift passion&mdash;she swept past my youth unhonied.</div>
- <div class="verse">And I am now a very old man&mdash;almost dead;</div>
- <div class="verse">I am now a very old ornament of lead;</div>
- <div class="verse">Weismann and Ellis, Burton I have read</div>
- <div class="verse">These thirty years in bed.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent2">This room;</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And the shadows lengthening on the lawn;</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And the distant boom, boom of the world;</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Wearisome watchings for the first star;</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And the toil, toil of the dawn:</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">These have emptied my soul of its waves,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">These have made cold prisons of my faery caves,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">These have frosted</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">The red, red poppy-leaf of time.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Who now cares for my politics?</div>
- <div class="verse">Who now cares for my brilliant repartees</div>
- <div class="verse">That crushed one with an epigram,</div>
- <div class="verse">That struck one like an oriflamme?</div>
- <div class="verse">But now they ask me who I am.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_44">44</span></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent2">Once women came to me,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And she,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Once women came to me with their offerings</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Like long lines of brown bees</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Burdened with offerings,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Like naked houris of turbaned Kings,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Once&mdash;&mdash;But now drifts</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Across the living-deadness</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Of an Egyptian desert</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">My barren Arab way,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">My unflowered desert way.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">It is thirty years since we two parted,</div>
- <div class="verse">It is thirty unswept, cobweb years</div>
- <div class="verse">Since, with a look of indifference, in a storm of elegance,</div>
- <div class="verse">Like a swift passion&mdash;she swept past my youth unhonied.</div>
- <div class="verse">And I am now a very old man&mdash;almost dead;</div>
- <div class="verse">I am now a very old ornament of lead;</div>
- <div class="verse">Weismann and Ellis, Burton I have read</div>
- <div class="verse">These thirty years in bed.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_45">45</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="M_LEIGH"></a><i>M. LEIGH</i></h2>
-(<i><small>SOMERVILLE</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="TWO_EPITAPHS"></a>TWO EPITAPHS</h3>
-
-
-<p class="center space-above1">ON TWO LOVERS</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Love</span>, when we walked on earth, your chastity</div>
- <div class="verse">Was all to you, your body all to me;</div>
- <div class="verse">Now the grave holds the flesh that parted us,</div>
- <div class="verse">And being nought, we shall united be.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-
-
-<p class="center space-above1">ON AN ARISTOCRAT DYING UNDER A
-DEMOCRACY</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Living</span>, your constitution levelled me;</div>
- <div class="verse">Dead, all are equal in their six-foot graves:</div>
- <div class="verse">But God counts not by heads; in His regard</div>
- <div class="verse">One freeborn man is worth a host of slaves.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_46">46</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="E_H_W_MEYERSTEIN"></a><i>E. H. W. MEYERSTEIN</i></h2>
-(<i><small>MAGDALEN</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="THE_FINGER"></a>THE FINGER</h3>
-
-<p class="center">(To R. T.)</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">How</span> curiously this triple whole</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Of skin and blood and bone</div>
- <div class="verse">Consenteth to the mind's control</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And to the mind's alone.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">'Tis for diurnal uses mine,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">To move howe'er I please,</div>
- <div class="verse">Or mingle with its brothers nine</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Enclasped about my knees.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Yet often when the mind's afar,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">By vagrant thought bestirred,</div>
- <div class="verse">It gaily shifts and beats the bar</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">To songs and sounds unheard.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Mute eloquence! 'Tis plain to see</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">As face in looking-glass</div>
- <div class="verse">That more than one is lord of me</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">When this is brought to pass.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">What else but mind and mind alone</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Should rule the triple whole,</div>
- <div class="verse">But how if skin and blood and bone</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Themselves enshroud a soul?</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_47">47</span></p>
-
-<h3><a name="LONDON"></a>LONDON</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Sir</span>, you're from Oxford, seat of bliss</div>
- <div class="verse">Arrived in the Metropolis;</div>
- <div class="verse">We hold you well and think we can</div>
- <div class="verse">Make you, in your despite, a man.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">'Tis here our wont, though strange it seems,</div>
- <div class="verse">To deal in solid facts, not dreams;</div>
- <div class="verse">For lies are lies, and gold is gold,</div>
- <div class="verse">And men are daily bought or sold.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Parade the purlieus if you wish</div>
- <div class="verse">To study poor-law and fried fish;</div>
- <div class="verse">There's much that waits to be improved,</div>
- <div class="verse">And an improver's rarely loved.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Or yours is the creative touch;</div>
- <div class="verse">We have a score of shops for such,</div>
- <div class="verse">Where novelties in paint and words</div>
- <div class="verse">Are scrutinized by lonely herds.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Colour and motion are aglow</div>
- <div class="verse">In streets above and tubes below.</div>
- <div class="verse">We energize: to meditate</div>
- <div class="verse">Only befits a culture-state.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_48">48</span></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Such friends we'll give you as will prove</div>
- <div class="verse">The world is only made of love;</div>
- <div class="verse">But life is necessary too,</div>
- <div class="verse">And vices, seeing you are you.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">For in this pantomimic scene</div>
- <div class="verse">There's nothing common or unclean;</div>
- <div class="verse">You lodge upon the second floor</div>
- <div class="verse">And opposite a noted whore.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">So, when your dreams are laid to rest,</div>
- <div class="verse">You're part of what you most detest,</div>
- <div class="verse">And know this nightmare was made real</div>
- <div class="verse">To dissipate a false ideal.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_49">49</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="EVAN_MORGAN"></a><i>EVAN MORGAN</i></h2>
-(<i><small>CHRIST CHURCH</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="IN_OLDEN_DAYS"></a>IN OLDEN DAYS</h3>
-
-<p class="center">AN ALLEGORY</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Down</span> from the flowering tulip-tree</div>
- <div class="verse">The birds of love flew down to me,&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">The birds of love with plumage rare</div>
- <div class="verse">Sped in circles 'bout my hair,</div>
- <div class="verse">And it was dawn and I was glad,</div>
- <div class="verse">And Dawn appeared, a Spartan lad;</div>
- <div class="verse">With flowers twined about his hair,</div>
- <div class="verse">A countenance that knew not care.</div>
- <div class="verse">The flow'rs waved in careless joy</div>
- <div class="verse">As they nodded and danced o'er the head of the boy.</div>
- <div class="verse">Lo! he picked the birds up one by one</div>
- <div class="verse">And he killed them in his wanton fun,</div>
- <div class="verse">So I cried to him: "They're the birds of love</div>
- <div class="verse">That abide in the jewelled tree above,</div>
- <div class="verse">And the tree and the birds are the jewels of love."</div>
- <div class="verse">But the youth of the morn with laughter cried:</div>
- <div class="verse">"Those birds are mine that you espied;</div>
- <div class="verse">Mine are these birds, and mine this tree:</div>
- <div class="verse">I am the God of Love," cried he,</div>
- <div class="verse">"The God of Love, of birds and tree."</div>
- <div class="verse">"I weep for the birds, for they brought me love</div>
- <div class="verse">Down from the tulip-tree above,</div>
- <div class="verse">From the tree above they brought me love."</div>
- <div class="verse">"I'll give you love, my sorrowful brave&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">I'll give you myself to hold as a slave,"</div>
- <div class="verse">So taking Love as a slave with me,</div>
- <div class="verse">Fast I fled from the tulip-tree;</div>
- <div class="verse">I fled from the tree and my slave with me,&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Love was the slave and I Poetry.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_50">50</span></p>
-
-<h3><a name="A_SERENADE"></a>A SERENADE</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Your</span> love is like some wondrous scented rose.</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">The evening sees a purple pool of blood</div>
- <div class="verse">Beneath the tree that Summer's glory chose</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Crimsonly thick with passion'd joys to flood.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Your love is like the harvest of the sun</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Moltenly golden, gloriously sublime.</div>
- <div class="verse">Were I the reaper, swiftly would I run</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">And reap thy golden love till death were time.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Your love is like the shadows of the ev'n,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">The gold-green tints that linger in the sky;</div>
- <div class="verse">When the red king in opal cloud flies heav'n,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Leaving the dewy earth to sleep and cry.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Your love is like the mystery of the night,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">When the wan mists the dreamy violets kiss,</div>
- <div class="verse">It comes like ghostly owl with muted flight,</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">It comes like Death;&mdash;but Death from you is bliss.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_51">51</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="F_ST_V_MORRIS"></a><i>F. ST. V. MORRIS</i></h2>
-(<i><small>WADHAM</small></i>)<br />
-<span class="xs">[<i>3rd Batt. Sherwood Foresters, attached<br />
-R.F.C. Died of wounds, April 29, 1917</i>]</span></div></div>
-
-
-
-<h3><a name="LAST_POEM"></a>LAST POEM</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent2"><span class="smcap xl">Through</span> vast</div>
- <div class="verse">Realms of air</div>
- <div class="verse indent16">we passed</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">On wings all-whitely fair.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent2">Sublime</div>
- <div class="verse">On speeding wing</div>
- <div class="verse indent16">we climb</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">Like an unfettered Thing,</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent2">Away</div>
- <div class="verse">Height upon height;</div>
- <div class="verse indent16">and play</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">In God's great Lawns of Light.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent2">And He</div>
- <div class="verse">Guides us safe home</div>
- <div class="verse indent16">to see</div>
- <div class="verse indent2">The Fields He bade us roam.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_52">52</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="ROBERT_NICHOLS"></a><i>ROBERT NICHOLS</i></h2>
-(<i><small>TRINITY</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="THE_MAN_OF_HONOUR"></a>THE MAN OF HONOUR</h3>
-
-
-<p class="center">I.</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">O had</span> I died when o'er the sullen plain</div>
- <div class="verse">The harsh light drifted and the roaring guns</div>
- <div class="verse">Lifted their voices summoning amain</div>
- <div class="verse">Youth from its joy in storms and flying suns</div>
- <div class="verse">And happy comradeship of weathered men,</div>
- <div class="verse">All had been as in purpose due and well,</div>
- <div class="verse">Honourable my service had been then</div>
- <div class="verse">And honoured the blank spot on which I fell.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">But now&mdash;O heart!&mdash;how much dishonoured I,</div>
- <div class="verse">And by my own hand too&mdash;twice bitter case&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">My true love stained with secret infamy,</div>
- <div class="verse">My treachery disguised by friendship's face,</div>
- <div class="verse">And that bare passion bade me forth to die</div>
- <div class="verse">Fouled to the instrument of my disgrace!</div>
-</div></div></div>
-
-
-<p class="center">II.</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">What has a man but honour? When 'tis gone</div>
- <div class="verse">The man is gone: for all that in him blent</div>
- <div class="verse">To strike a star for men to gaze upon</div>
- <div class="verse">Becomes his quicker ruin's instrument.</div>
- <div class="verse">For from that height to which with toil we climb,</div>
- <div class="verse">From that we fall and to the further pit,</div>
- <div class="verse">Who honour bore and lost. This is my crime</div>
- <div class="verse">And this the daily punishment of it:&mdash;</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">To honour honour more than e'er I did</div>
- <div class="verse">When I possessed it, to esteem the lot</div>
- <div class="verse">Of those whose treasure from themselves lies hid</div>
- <div class="verse">Or those who lose it and yet miss it not.</div>
- <div class="verse">O God, now raise me to the thing forbid</div>
- <div class="verse">Or from my eyes its pure light wholly blot!</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_53">53</span></p>
-
-<p class="center">III.</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Wherefore on God thou callest? 'Tis in vain:</div>
- <div class="verse">Our hearts our fortunes are until we die,</div>
- <div class="verse">And naught can change them or for loss or gain</div>
- <div class="verse">Save Courage at least glance of Honour's eye.</div>
- <div class="verse">For Honour, daughter of sound brain and blood,</div>
- <div class="verse">Motions us ever though we may not heed;</div>
- <div class="verse">She is imperative hunger for the good,</div>
- <div class="verse">Good so instinctive that to gain we bleed.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Wherefore, dishonoured soul, part from thy love&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Fearfuller wrench than muscle torn from bone&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Or her soul too must perish here. Enough!</div>
- <div class="verse">I cannot leave her. Then there is but one</div>
- <div class="verse">Refuge for us now to make trial of,&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Refuge to which I cannot fare alone.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-
-
-<p class="center">IV.</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">They burned too deep. Had they but taken that lightly</div>
- <div class="verse">Which take they must, Love being absolute lord&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Parted by now they yet had rendered rightly</div>
- <div class="verse">Memory each to each, love's last reward.</div>
- <div class="verse">But of their love maybe a fiercer glow</div>
- <div class="verse">They had who saved their honour at the last</div>
- <div class="verse">By direst means. Whether it be or no,</div>
- <div class="verse">In death their faces held a <i>something</i> fast.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Beneath the fall's white glare and drumming zest,</div>
- <div class="verse">Where on black depths an hundred suns are burning,</div>
- <div class="verse">Their bodies bound, like faggots, breast to breast</div>
- <div class="verse">Rose for a peaceful space, lazily turning:</div>
- <div class="verse">Their mutual smile acknowledged <i>this</i> was best.</div>
- <div class="verse">Love had found Honour's way. O bitter learning!</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_54">54</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="ELIZABETH_RENDALL"></a><i>ELIZABETH RENDALL</i></h2>
-(<i><small>HOME STUDENT</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="MY_SOUL_IS_AN_INFANTA"></a>MY SOUL IS AN INFANTA</h3>
-
-<p class="center">(<i>From the French of Albert Samain.</i>)</p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4"><span class="smcap xl">My</span> soul is an Infanta, robed for state,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Whose exiled years, termless, imperial,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Are mirrored in some dim Escurial,</div>
- <div class="verse">Forgotten as old galleys in the roads disconsolate.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">Fleet as the wind, her daïsed throne beside,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Twin greyhounds couch majestical, and seem</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">To course, through Forests of Enchanted Dream,</div>
- <div class="verse">At will, a phantom fancied quarry, melancholy-eyed.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">Stirless, she holds a tulip flower, attent</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">The while her page, whose name is Yesterday,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Reads with hushed breath an old bewitching lay,</div>
- <div class="verse">And hears its magic in her heart die impotent.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">Before her&mdash;marbled fountains, terraced slopes,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">And all the green of Spring. Sombre, her mind</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">She mads with those high dreams, the unconfined</div>
- <div class="verse">Horizon hides, and turns, for our despair, to wistful hopes.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">Here dwells she, gracious, unrebellious, kind,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Knowing, since Fate is Lord, the strife how vain;</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Knowing, for all her birthright of disdain,</div>
- <div class="verse">Her spirit touched to pity as the sea stirs to the wind.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_55">55</span></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">Here dwells she, unrebellious, past surprise,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Tranquil through tears, save when she evokes the ghost</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Of Hope's Armadas with their piteous host</div>
- <div class="verse">Foundering, betrayed anew eternally before her eyes.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">Yet, in some magic, purple, sunset hour,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Old portraits, shadowy on the tarnished gold&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Ivory, black of velvet&mdash;wake to hold</div>
- <div class="verse">New promise from the past of splendid insubstantial power.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">Pale painted hands Velasquez pictured, guide</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Her soaring thoughts again to nothingness</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Miraged so fair, dies all her weariness</div>
- <div class="verse">And glows a sudden glory from the rubies of her pride.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">But lo, old horror of the world of men</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">And all its brazen clangour stills her blood...</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Life flows&mdash;a distant murmur&mdash;like the flood...</div>
- <div class="verse">More secret and more strange the smile is on her lips again.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">No breath may trouble now her eyes' repose</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Where haunt the veilèd ghosts of cities dead;</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Adown dim corridors with tranquil tread</div>
- <div class="verse">Singing she passes where an idle fountain idly flows.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">Pale at her casement sits she, to await</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Till pride and peace shall have an end at last,</div>
- <div class="verse indent4">Holding her tulip, mirrored in the past,</div>
- <div class="verse">Forgotten as old galleys in the roads disconsolate.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse indent4">My soul is an Infanta, robed for state.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_56">56</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="D_L_SAYERS"></a><i>D. L. SAYERS</i></h2>
-(<i><small>SOMERVILLE</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="FAIR_EREMBOURS"></a>FAIR EREMBOURS</h3>
-
-<p class="center">A SONG OF THE WEB. FRENCH, XII <span class="smcap">c.</span></p>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">When</span> in the long-day month, the month of May,</div>
- <div class="verse">The Franks of France from king's court ride away,</div>
- <div class="verse">Reynault rides foremost, the first in rank alway.</div>
- <div class="verse">Passes the tower where Erembours doth stay;</div>
- <div class="verse">He never deigned to lift his head her way,</div>
- <div class="verse">Ha, Reynault, ha, true love!</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Fair Erembours, within the window's ray,</div>
- <div class="verse">Holds on her knees a web of colours gay,</div>
- <div class="verse">Sees Franks of France from king's court ride away,</div>
- <div class="verse">Sees Reynault riding the first in rank alway,</div>
- <div class="verse">Speaketh aloud, on this wise she doth say:</div>
- <div class="verse">Ha, Reynault, ha, true love!</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Reynault, true love, I have beheld the day</div>
- <div class="verse">When if my father's castle stood on your way</div>
- <div class="verse">You had been sad, had I had nought to say.</div>
- <div class="verse">&mdash;Ill hast thou wrought with me, king's daughter, yea,</div>
- <div class="verse">Hast loved another, cast my love away.</div>
- <div class="verse">Ha, Reynault, ha, true love!</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Reynault, fair sir, on relics solemnly</div>
- <div class="verse">I'll swear, before an hundred maidens free</div>
- <div class="verse">And thirty ladies that I shall bring with me,</div>
- <div class="verse">I never loved another man save thee;</div>
- <div class="verse">Take this amends, I'll give thee kisses three.</div>
- <div class="verse">Ha, Reynault, ha, true love!<span class="pagenum" id="Page_57">57</span></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">O then Count Reynault up by the stairway ran,</div>
- <div class="verse">Wide were his shoulders, and small his girdle's span,</div>
- <div class="verse">His hair close-curled, and very fair to scan,</div>
- <div class="verse">In all the world is not so fine a man.</div>
- <div class="verse">Erembours saw him, and so to weep began.</div>
- <div class="verse">Ha, Reynault, ha, true love!</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Count Reynault mounts into her highest towers</div>
- <div class="verse">And sets him on a bed of broidered flowers,</div>
- <div class="verse">And close beside him sits fair Erembours.</div>
- <div class="verse">Then they take up their loves of former hours.</div>
- <div class="verse">Ha, Reynault, ha, true love!</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_58">58</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="H_SIMPSON"></a><i>H. SIMPSON</i></h2>
-(<i><small>HOME-STUDENT</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="THERE_ARE_QUANTITIES_OF_THINGS"></a>"THERE ARE QUANTITIES OF
-THINGS..."</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">There</span> are quantities of things</div>
- <div class="verse">One would like to be and do</div>
- <div class="verse">When one's mind unfurls its wings;</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Clouds full chase across the blue</div>
- <div class="verse">All unthinking in their flight;</div>
- <div class="verse">Overcasting me and you,</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Sometimes raining out of spite.</div>
- <div class="verse">Or perhaps you would prefer</div>
- <div class="verse">To go coasting through the night</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">With a flutter and a stir,</div>
- <div class="verse">Like a nightjar in a wood</div>
- <div class="verse">Rising softly with a whirr.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Or with cold and scanty blood</div>
- <div class="verse">Don a fish's suit of scales,</div>
- <div class="verse">And go oaring through the flood</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Under bigger fishes' tails,</div>
- <div class="verse">Into warm and open sea</div>
- <div class="verse">While above you blow the gales&mdash;</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">So my mind spins constantly</div>
- <div class="verse">In unprofitable rings</div>
- <div class="verse">Almost to infinity&mdash;</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Such innumerable things</div>
- <div class="verse">One would like to do and be</div>
- <div class="verse">When one's thoughts shake out their wings.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_59">59</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="E_E_SMITH"></a><i>E. E. SMITH</i></h2>
-(<i><small>UNIVERSITY</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="THE_VOYAGE"></a>THE VOYAGE</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">O my</span> soul that fliest over never-ending seas</div>
- <div class="verse">That are so still their deeps lie dark beneath the sun,</div>
- <div class="verse">Untroubled by any foam, so that the ship-boy sees</div>
- <div class="verse">All the world's water, and thinks his voyage never done:</div>
- <div class="verse">Some day thou wilt stay thy wings and stoop to land</div>
- <div class="verse">Where the sea's edge lies sharp like a bright sword,</div>
- <div class="verse">And hardly break the waves, and sweet is the sand</div>
- <div class="verse">Where the keel runs home and ships are gently shored.</div>
- <div class="verse">There sit the solemn seamen, with rings in their brown ears,</div>
- <div class="verse">Who are grave when they laugh and are not ashamed to weep;</div>
- <div class="verse">Their hair and their beards are grown long with the long years,</div>
- <div class="verse">And some are too old and too wise for speaking, and some sleep.</div>
- <div class="verse">And when the night grows cold they stir, and touch their lips</div>
- <div class="verse">With dark-red sluggish liquor, and kindle a fire from wood</div>
- <div class="verse">Washed up by a quiet wave from the wracked majestical ships,</div>
- <div class="verse">The planks where the feet of the sea-captains and the ship-boys stood.</div>
- <div class="verse">Their eyes grow silent and dark, their gnarled bodies swing</div>
- <div class="verse">Like trees that are stript in a wind; they go mad with moon and stars,</div>
- <div class="verse">Murmuring songs like water, and beating their hands as they sing</div>
- <div class="verse">Of how they are fled far off from the foam of tides and the handling of bars.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_60">60</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="L_A_G_STRONG"></a><i>L. A. G. STRONG</i></h2>
-(<i><small>WADHAM</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="THE_MAD_MAN"></a>THE MAD MAN</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">I think</span> I'll do a fearful deed</div>
- <div class="verse">Of wickedness and cruelty,</div>
- <div class="verse">And then, if Father Walsh speaks truth,</div>
- <div class="verse">Jesus will weep a tear for me,</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">And I will catch it in my hat</div>
- <div class="verse">Just here outside my cabin door:</div>
- <div class="verse">And put it on my little field</div>
- <div class="verse">Where nothing ever grew before.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">And it will sprout so fine and brave,</div>
- <div class="verse">That lovely birds with yellow bills</div>
- <div class="verse">Will come to peck my crowded corn</div>
- <div class="verse">From all the Seven Holy Hills.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_61">61</span></p>
-
-<h3><a name="THE_BAIT-DIGGERS_SON"></a>THE BAIT-DIGGER'S SON</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">Aye</span>, there's many a man does be drownded,</div>
- <div class="verse">An' carried a middling way:</div>
- <div class="verse">But never the like o' me brother</div>
- <div class="verse">Was floated from Dublin to Bray.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">An' him only two days in it&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Sure ye'd hardly believe it at all:</div>
- <div class="verse">But it's God's truth. He went down fishing</div>
- <div class="verse">One night from the North Wall.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">What way was it? There's none knows rightly&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">He was there one turn o' the light,</div>
- <div class="verse">An' when next it came round he was no place:</div>
- <div class="verse">An' no sign of him till next night,</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">When two men out o' Coliemore Harbour,</div>
- <div class="verse">Rowin' back from the fishin' ground,</div>
- <div class="verse">Seen him floatin' by on his belly</div>
- <div class="verse">Down the middle o' Dalkey Sound:</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">But they didn't dare stop for to get him,</div>
- <div class="verse">For the boat was a heavy weight,</div>
- <div class="verse">An' the wind was strong, an' the current</div>
- <div class="verse">Was runnin' the divil's own gate.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_62">62</span></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">An' he crossed the Bay o' Killiney;</div>
- <div class="verse">Till next mornin', at twelve o' the clock,</div>
- <div class="verse">They found him all swelled an' puffy,</div>
- <div class="verse">At Bray, in the slit of a rock.</div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">
-
-<hr class="tb" /></div>
-</div><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse">Aye, there's many a man does be drownded,</div>
- <div class="verse">An' carried a middling way:</div>
- <div class="verse">But never the like o' me brother</div>
- <div class="verse">Was floated from Dublin to Bray.</div>
-</div></div></div>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_63">63</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="D_E_A_WALLACE"></a><i>D. E. A. WALLACE</i></h2>
-(<i><small>SOMERVILLE</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="SONNET_IN_CONTEMPT_OF_DEATH"></a>SONNET IN CONTEMPT OF DEATH</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">When</span> I consider some day wanton Death</div>
- <div class="verse">With sudden hand ungently laid above</div>
- <div class="verse">The heart of her, my softly-sleeping love,</div>
- <div class="verse">Shall fright away her sweet and rhythmic breath;</div>
- <div class="verse">Shall quell the colour in her flower-face,</div>
- <div class="verse">Inevitable and unheralded</div>
- <div class="verse">As frosts in May that strike the blossom dead&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">Shall quench her eyes, transfix her dreaming grace;</div>
- <div class="verse">When I consider that her limbs shall be</div>
- <div class="verse">Set stiffly in a strong rigidity;</div>
- <div class="verse">That by-and-by her flesh shall fall away,</div>
- <div class="verse">Unsightly in a horrible decay,</div>
- <div class="verse">Then do I laugh, despite my catching breath&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">A piteous fool, a sad, blind fool is Death!</div>
-</div></div></div>
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_64">64</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" /></div>
-
-<div class="chapter"><div class="name-container">
-<div class="name"><h2 class="h2name"><a name="LEO_WARD"></a><i>LEO WARD</i></h2>
-(<i><small>CHRIST CHURCH</small></i>)
-</div></div>
-
-
-<h3><a name="THE_LAST_COMMUNION"></a>THE LAST COMMUNION</h3>
-
-<div class="poetry-container"><div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
- <div class="verse"><span class="smcap xl">There</span> is a time wherein eternity</div>
- <div class="verse">Takes rest upon the world: King Charity</div>
- <div class="verse">Bow'd to our fallen state: the God of Grace</div>
- <div class="verse">Made visible upon a human face:&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">When the deep harmony, the eternal Word,</div>
- <div class="verse">The unfallen Wisdom (only love has heard!)</div>
- <div class="verse">Touches the troubled body, bruised and hard</div>
- <div class="verse">With the long fight, yet now set heavenward:&mdash;</div>
- <div class="verse">When the deep argument of souls must cease,</div>
- <div class="verse">Dying&mdash;to meet the victory of peace!</div>
-</div></div></div>
-</div>
-
-<p class="center space-above"><span class="xs">BILLING AND SONS, LTD.,
- PRINTERS, GUILDFORD, ENGLAND </span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<div class="transnote">
-<h3>Transcriber's Notes</h3>
-
-<p>Obvious typographical errors have been silently corrected, other
-variations in spelling, accents and punctuation are as in the original.</p>
-
-<p>In the original, the poems each started with a dropped capital initial
-letter. This has been replaced with a raised capital for consistency of rendering.</p>
-
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