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"Hermione and other poems [electronic text]." In the digital collection American Verse Project. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/BAP5349.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 5, 2024.
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THE THINGS THAT WILL NOT DIE
WHAT am I glad will stay when I have passedFrom this dear valley of the world, and standOn yon snow-glimmering peaks, and lingering castFrom that dim landA backward look, and haply stretch my hand,Regretful, now the wish comes true at last?
Sweet strains of music I am glad will beStill wandering down the wind, for men will hearAnd think themselves from all their care set free,And heaven near
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When summer stars burn very still and clear,And waves of sound are swelling like the sea.
And it is good to know that overheadBlue skies will brighten, and the sun will shine,And flowers be sweet in many a garden bed,And all divine,(For are they not, O Father, thoughts of thine?)Earth's warmth and fragrance shall on men be shed.
And I am glad that Night will always come,Hushing all sounds, even the soft-voiced birds,Putting away all light from her deep dome,Until are heardIn the wide starlight's stillness, unknown words,
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That make the heart ache till it find its home.
And I am glad that neither golden sky,Nor violet lights that linger on the hill,Nor ocean's wistful blue shall satisfy,But they shall fill With wild unrest and endless longing still,The soul whose hope beyond them all must lie.
And I rejoice that love shall never seemSo perfect as it ever was to be,But endlessly that inner haunting dreamEach heart shall seeHinted in every dawn's fresh purity,Hopelessly shadowed in each sunset's gleam.
And though warm mouths will kiss and hands will cling,And thought by silent thought be understood,
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I do rejoice that the next hour will bringThat far off mood,That drives one like a lonely child to God,Who only sees and measures everything.
And it is well that when these feet have pressedThe outward path from earth, 'twill not seem sadTo them that stay; but they who love me bestWill be most gladThat such a long unquiet now has had,At last, a gift of perfect peace and rest.
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