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THEY drew him from the darkened room	A
Where swooning in a peace profound	B
Beneath a heavy fragrance drowned	B
Her grey form glimmered in the gloom	A
Death smoothed from her each sordid trace	C
Of Life at last he read the scroll	D
For all the meaning of her soul	D
Flowered upon her perfect face	C
In other worlds her soul finds scope	E
Her spirit lives she is not dead	F
In his dulled ear they said and said	F
Suave murmuring the ancient Hope	E
You loved her she was worthy love	G
Think you her spheral soul can cease	H
Nay she has ripened to release	H
From this bare earth and waits above	G
His brain their clamour heard aloof	I
He too had said the self same thing	J
But now his heart was quivering	J
For more than comfort parched for proof	I
He put them from him Let me be	K
You proffer in my bitter need	L
The coward comfort of a creed	L
That tears her soul apart from me	K
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She waits in no drear Heaven afar	M
Her woman's soul in all its worth	N
Yearning for me for homely earth	N
No gates of beaten gold could bar	M
No she is near me ever close	O
One with the world but free again	P
One with the breezes and the rain	Q
One with the mountain and the rose	R
She knows me not her voice is dumb	S
But aching through the twilight peers	T
And unremembering yet with tears	U
She strives to say she cannot come	S
Yes she is changed but not destroyed	V
The words that were her soul are hushed	W
The gem that was her heart is crushed	W
Its fragments white stars in the void	V
And I shall see her in disguise	X
In the grey vistas of the street	Y
A face that hints of her I meet	Y
Whispers her soul from alien eyes	X
In Time's great garden spring on spring	J
The blossoms glow then at a breath	Z
Their petals flutter down to death	Z
Ah love how brief your blossoming	J
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Death has but severed part from part	A2
Borne on an ever moving air	B2
The fragrance of her life somewhere	B2
Freshens some lonely wistful heart	A2
No word of hers can God forget	C2
Her laughter Time dare not disperse	D2
It shakes the tense strung universe	D2
And with the chord it trembles yet	C2
Each mood of hers each fancy slight	E2
In deep pulsations ring on ring	J
Dilating ever widening	J
Ripples across the outer night	E2
Her life with deathless charm was fraught	F2
And God with smiles remembers now	G2
The puzzled pucker of her brow	G2
Ruffled with sudden gusts of thought	F2
And in His cosmic memory wise	X
Still live her subtle features thin	H2
Her dear iconoclastic chin	H2
The grave enigma of her eyes	X
And if beyond she might draw breath	Z
And know that I was not with her	I2
The wistful eyes of her despair	B2
Would be more desolate than death	Z
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But not to meet her in the wide	J2
Night spaces I must wander through	K2
To kiss the pretty pout I knew	K2
And nevermore to hear her chide	J2
To speak those childish words that were	I2
So foolish sweet so passionate wise	X
Her subtle fragrance recognise	X
And hear the whispers of her hair	B2
Her sun has set but still sublime	L2
She is a star of God a part	A2
She is a petal at the heart	A2
Of the eternal flower of Time	L2
I triumph so beyond regret	C2
I win her immortality	K
Where Death your vaunted victory	K
Where Grave your sting And yet and yet	C2

Arthur Henry Adams

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