The House Of Dust - Part Iii - Complete Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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As evening fallsB
And the yellow lights leap one by oneC
Along high wallsB
And along black streets that glisten as if with rainD
The muted city seemsE
Like one in a restless sleep who lies and dreamsE
Of vague desires and memories and half forgotten painD
Along dark veins like lights the quick dreams runC
Flash are extinguished flash againF
To mingle and glow at last in the enormous brainD
And die awayG
As evening fallsB
A dream dissolves these insubstantial wallsB
A myriad secretly gliding lights lie bareH
The lovers rise the harlot combs her hairH
The dead man's face grows blue in the dizzy lamplightI
The watchman climbs the stairH
The bank defaulter leers at a chaos of figuresJ
And runs among them and is beaten downK
The sick man coughs and hears the chisels ringingL
The tired clownK
Sees the enormous crowd a million facesM
Motionless in their placesM
Ready to laugh and seize and crush and tearH
The dancer smooths her hairH
Laces her golden slippers and runs through the doorN
To dance once moreN
Hearing swift music like an enchantment riseO
Feeling the praise of a thousand eyesO
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As darkness fallsB
The walls grow luminous and warm the wallsB
Tremble and glow with the lives within them movingL
Moving like music secret and rich and warmP
How shall we live tonight Where shall we turnQ
To what new light or darkness yearnQ
A thousand winding stairs lead down before usR
And one by one in myriads we descendI
By lamplit flowered walls long balustradesR
Through half lit halls which reach no endI
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II THE SCREEN MAIDENC
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You read what is it then that you are readingL
What music moves so silently in your mindI
Your bright hand turns the pageS
I watch you from my window unsuspectedI
You move in an alien land a silent ageS
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The poet what was his name Tokkei TokkeiL
The poet walked alone in a cold late rainD
And thought his grief was like the crying of sea birdsR
For his lover was dead he never would love againF
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Rain in the dreams of the mind rain foreverT
Rain in the sky of the heart rain in the willowsR
But then he saw this face this face like flameU
This quiet lady this portrait by HiroshigiS
And took it home with him and with it cameU
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What unexpected changes subtle as weatherT
The dark room cold as rainD
Grew faintly fragrant stirred with a stir of AprilV
Warmed its corners with light againF
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And smoke of incense whirled about this portraitI
And the quiet lady thereH
So young so quietly smiling with calm handsR
Seemed ready to loose her hairH
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And smile and lean from the picture or say one wordI
The word already clearW
Which seemed to rise like light between her eyelidsR
He held his breath to hearX
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And smiled for shame and drank a cup of wineY
And held a candle and searched her faceR
Through all the little shadows to see what secretI
Might give so warm a graceR
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Was it the quiet mouth restrained a littleV
The eyes half turned asideI
The jade ring on her wrist still almost swingingL
The secret was deniedI
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He chose his favorite pen and drew these versesR
And slept and as he sleptI
A dream came into his heart his lover enteredI
And chided him and weptI
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And in the morning waking he rememberedI
And thought the dream was strangeS
Why did his darkened lover rise from the gardenC
He turned and felt a changeS
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As if a someone hidden smiled and watched himZ
Yet there was only sunlight thereH
Until he saw those young eyes quietly smilingL
And held his breath to stareH
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And could have sworn her cheek had turned a littleV
Had slightly turned awayG
Sunlight dozed on the floor He sat and wonderedI
Nor left his room that dayG
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And that day and for many days thereafterT
He sat alone and thoughtI
No lady had ever lived so beautifulV
As Hiroshigi wroughtI
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Or if she lived no matter in what countryA2
By what far river or hill or lonely seaA2
He would look in every face until he found herT
There was no other as fair as sheA2
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And before her quiet face he burned soft incenseR
And brought her every dayG
Boughs of the peach or almond or snow white cherryA2
And somehow she seemed to sayG
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That silent lady young and quietly smilingL
That she was happy thereH
And sometimes seeing this he started to trembleV
And desired to touch her hairH
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To lay his palm along her hand touch faintlyA2
With delicate finger tipsR
The ghostly smile that seemed to hover and vanishB2
Upon her lipsR
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Until he knew he loved this quiet ladyA2
And night by night a dreadI
Leered at his dreams for he knew that HiroshigiS
Was many centuries deadI
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And the lady too was dead and all who knew herT
Dead and long turned to dustI
The thin moon waxed and waned and left him palerT
The peach leaves flew in a gustI
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And he would surely have died but there one dayG
A wise man white with ageS
Stared at the portrait and said 'This HiroshigiS
Knew more than archimageS
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Cunningly drew the body and called the spiritI
Till partly it entered thereT
Sometimes at death it entered the portrait whollyA2
Do all I say with careT
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And she you love may come to you when you call her '-
So then this ghost TokkeiL
Ran in the sun bought wine of a hundred merchantsR
And alone at the end of dayG
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Entered the darkening room and faced the portraitI
And saw the quiet eyesR
Gleaming and young in the dusk and held the wine cupC2
And knelt and did not riseR
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And said aloud 'Lo san will you drink this wine '-
Said it three times aloudI
And at the third the faint blue smoke of incenseR
Rose to the walls in a cloudI
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And the lips moved faintly and the eyes and the calm hands stirredI
And suddenly with a sighA
The quiet lady came slowly down from the portraitI
And stood while worlds went byA
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And lifted her young white hands and took the wine cupC2
And the poet trembled and saidI
'Lo san will you stay forever ' 'Yes I will stay '-
'But what when I am dead '-
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'When you are dead your spirit will find my spiritI
And then we shall die no more '-
Music came down upon them and spring returningL
They remembered worlds beforeT
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And years went over the earth and over the seaA2
And lovers were born and spoke and diedI
But forever in sunlight went these two immortalV
Tokkei and the quiet brideI
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III HAUNTED CHAMBERSR
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The lamplit page is turned the dream forgottenC
The music changes tone you wake rememberT
Deep worlds you lived before deep worlds hereafterT
Of leaf on falling leaf music on musicL
Rain and sorrow and wind and dust and laughterT
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Helen was late and Miriam came too soonD2
Joseph was dead his wife and children starvingL
Elaine was married and soon to have a childI
You dreamed last night of fiddler crabs with fiddlesR
They played a buzzing melody and you smiledI
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To morrow what And what of yesterdayG
Through soundless labyrinths of dream you passR
Through many doors to the one door of allE2
Soon as it's opened we shall hear a musicL
Or see a skeleton fallE2
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We walk with you Where is it that you lead usR
We climb the muffled stairs beneath high lanternsR
We descend again We grope through darkened cellsR
You say this darkness here will slowly kill meA2
It creeps and weighs upon me Is full of bellsR
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This is the thing remembered I would forgetI
No matter where I go how soft I treadI
This windy gesture menaces me with deathF2
Fatigue it says and points its finger at meA2
Touches my throat and stops my breathF2
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My fans my jewels the portrait of my husbandI
The torn certificate for my daughter's graveG2
These are but mortal seconds in immortal timeH2
They brush me fade away like drops of waterT
They signify no crimeH2
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Let us retrace our steps I have deceived youI2
Nothing is here I could not frankly tell youI2
No hint of guilt or faithlessness or threatI
Dreams they are madness Staring eyes illusionC
Let us return hear music and forgetI
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IV ILLICITI
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Of what she said to me that night no matterT
The strange thing came next dayG
My brain was full of music something she played meA2
I couldn't remember it all but phrases of itI
Wreathed and wreathed among faint memoriesR
Seeking for something trying to tell me somethingL
Urging to restlessness verging on griefJ2
I tried to play the tune from memoryA2
But memory failed the chords and discords climbedI
And found no resolution only hung thereT
And left me morbid Where then had I heard itI
What secret dusty chamber was it hintingL
'Dust' it said 'dust and dust and sunlightI
A cold clear April evening snow bedraggledI
Rain worn snow dappling the hideous grassR
And someone walking alone and someone sayingL
That all must end for the time had come to go '-
These were the phrases but behind beneath themK2
A greater shadow moved and in this shadowI
I stood and guessed Was it the blue eyed ladyA2
The one who always danced in golden slippersR
And had I danced with her upon this musicL
Or was it further back the unplumbed twilightI
Of childhood No much recenter than thatI
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You know without my telling you how sometimesR
A word or name eludes you and you seek itI
Through running ghosts of shadow leaping at itI
Lying in wait for it to spring upon itI
Spreading faint snares for it of sense or soundI
Until of a sudden as if in a phantom forestI
You hear it see it flash among the branchesR
And scarcely knowing how suddenly have itI
Well it was so I followed down this musicL
Glimpsing a face in darkness hearing a cryA
Remembering days forgotten moods exhaustedI
Corners in sunlight puddles reflecting starsR
Until of a sudden and least of all suspectedI
The thing resolved itself and I rememberedI
An April afternoon eight years agoI
Or was it nine no matter call it nineY
A room in which the last of sunlight fadedI
A vase of violets fragrance in white curtainsR
And she who played the same thing later playingL
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She played this tune And in the middle of itI
Abruptly broke it off letting her handsR
Fall in her lap She sat there so a momentI
With shoulders drooped then lifted up a roseR
One great white rose wide opened like a lotosR
And pressed it to her cheek and closed her eyesR
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'You know we've got to end this Miriam loves youI2
If she should ever know or even guess itI
What would she do Listen I'm not absurdI
I'm sure of it If you had eyes for womenC
To understand them which you've never hadI
You'd know it too ' So went this colloquyA2
Half humorous with undertones of pathosR
Half grave half flippant while her fingers softlyA2
Felt for this tune played it and let it fallE2
Now note by singing note now chord by chordI
Repeating phrases with a kind of pleasureT
Was it symbolic of the woman's weaknessR
That she could neither break it nor concludeI
It paused and wandered paused again while sheA2
Perplexed and tired half told me I must goI
Half asked me if I thought I ought to goI
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Well April passed with many other eveningsR
Evenings like this with later suns and warmerT
With violets always there and fragrant curtainsR
And she was right and Miriam found it outI
And after that when eight deep years had passedI
Or nine we met once more by accidentI
But was it just by accident I wonderT
She played this tune Or what then was intendedI
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V MELODY IN A RESTAURANTI
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The cigarette smoke loops and slides above usR
Dipping and swirling as the waiter passesR
You strike a match and stare upon the flameU
The tiny fire leaps in your eyes a momentI
And dwindles away as silently as it cameU
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This melody you say has certain voicesR
They rise like nereids from a river singingL
Lift white faces and dive to darkness againF
Wherever you go you bear this river with youI2
A leaf falls and it flows and you have painD
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So says the tune to you but what to meA2
What to the waiter as he pours your coffeeA2
The violinist who suavely draws his bowL2
That man who folds his paper overhears itI
A thousand dreams revolve and fall and flowI
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Some one there is who sees a virgin steppingL
Down marble stairs to a deep tomb of rosesR
At the last moment she lifts remembering eyesR
Green leaves blow down The place is checked with shadowsR
A long drawn murmur of rain goes down the skiesR
And oaks are stripped and bare and smoke with lightningL
And clouds are blown and torn upon high forestsR
And the great sea shakes its wallsR
And then falls silence And through long silence fallsR
This melody once moreT
'Down endless stairs she goes as once before '-
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So says the tune to him but what to meA2
What are the worlds I seeA2
What shapes fantastic terrible dreamsR
I go my secret way down secret alleysR
My errand is not so simple as it seemsR
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VI PORTRAIT OF ONE DEADI
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This is the house On one side there is darknessR
On one side there is lightI
Into the darkness you may lift your lanternsR
O any number it will still be nightI
And here are echoing stairs to lead you downwardI
To long sonorous hallsR
And here is spring forever at these windowsR
With roses on the wallsR
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This is her room On one side there is musicL
On one side not a soundI
At one step she could move from love to silenceR
Feel myriad darkness coiling roundI
And here are balconies from which she heard youI2
Your steady footsteps on the stairT
And here the glass in which she saw your shadowI
As she unbound her hairT
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Here is the room with ghostly walls dissolvingL
The twilight room in which she called you 'lover'T
And the floorless room in which she called you 'friend '-
So many times in doubt she ran between themK2
Through windy corridors of darkening endI
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Here she could stand with one dim light above herT
And hear far music like a sea in cavernsR
Murmur away at hollowed walls of stoneM2
And here in a roofless room where it was rainingL
She bore the patient sorrow of rain aloneM2
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Your words were walls which suddenly froze around herT
Your words were windows large enough for moonlightI
Too small to let her throughT
Your letters fragrant cloisters faint with musicL
The music that assuaged her there was youT
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How many times she heard your step ascendingL
Yet never saw your faceR
She heard them turn again ring slowly fainterT
Till silence swept the placeR
Why had you gone The door perhaps mistakenC
You would go elsewhere The deep walls were shakenC
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A certain rose leaf sent without intentionC
Became with time a woven web of fireT
She wore it and was warmP
A certain hurried glance let fall at partingL
Became with time the flashings of a stormP
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Yet there was nothing asked no hint to tell youT
Of secret idols carved in secret chambersR
From all you did and saidI
Nothing was done until at last she knew youT
Nothing was known till somehow she was deadI
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How did she die You say she died of poisonC
Simple and swift And much to be regrettedI
You did not see her passR
So many thousand times from light to darknessR
Pausing so many times before her glassR
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You did not see how many times she hurriedI
To lean from certain windows vainly hopingL
Passionate still for beauty remembered springL
You did not know how long she clung to musicL
You did not hear her singL
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Did she then make the choice and step out bravelyA2
From sound to silence close herself those windowsR
Or was it true insteadI
That darkness moved for once and so possessed herT
We'll never know you say for she is deadI
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VII PORCELAINC
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You see that porcelain ranged there in the windowI
Platters and soup plates done with pale pink rosebudsR
And tiny violets and wreaths of ivyA2
See how the pattern clings to the gleaming edgesR
They're works of art minutely seen and feltI
Each petal done devoutly Is it failureT
To spend your blood like thisR
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Study them you will see there in the porcelainC
If you stare hard enough a sort of swimmingL
Of lights and shadows ghosts within a crystalV
My brain unfolding There you'll see me sittingL
Day after day close to a certain windowI
Looking down sometimes to see the peopleV
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Sometimes my wife comes there to speak to meA2
Sometimes the grey cat waves his tail around meA2
Goldfish swim in a bowl glisten in sunlightI
Dilate to a gorgeous size blow delicate bubblesR
Drowse among dark green weeds On rainy daysR
You'll see a gas light shedding light behind meA2
An eye shade round my forehead There I sitI
Twirling the tiny brushes in my paint cupsR
Painting the pale pink rosebuds minute violetsR
Exquisite wreaths of dark green ivy leavesR
On this leaf goes a dream I dreamed last nightI
Of two soft patterned toads I thought them stonesR
Until they hopped And then a great black spiderT
Tarantula perhaps a hideous thingL
It crossed the room in one tremendous leapN2
Here as I coil the stems between two leavesR
It is as if dwindling to atomy sizeR
I cried the secret between two universesR
A friend of mine took hasheesh once and saidI
Just as he fell asleep he had a dreamO2
Though with his eyes wide openC
And felt or saw or knew himself a partI
Of marvelous slowly wreathing intricate patternsR
Plane upon plane depth upon coiling depthP2
Amazing leaves folding one on anotherT
Voluted grasses twists and curves and spiralsR
All of it darkly moving as for meA2
I need no hasheesh for it it's too easyA2
Soon as I shut my eyes I set out walkingL
In a monstrous jungle of monstrous pale pink roseleavesA2
Violets purple as death dripping with waterT
And ivy leaves as big as clouds above meA2
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Here in a simple pattern of separate violetsA2
With scalloped edges gilded here you have meA2
Thinking of something else My wife you knowI
There's something lacking force or will or passionC
I don't know what it is and so sometimesA2
When I am tired or haven't slept three nightsA2
Or it is cloudy with low threat of rainD
I get uneasy just like poplar treesA2
Ruffling their leaves and I begin to thinkL
Of poor Pauline so many years agoI
And that delicious night Where is she nowL2
I meant to write but she has moved by this timeH2
And then besides she might find out I'm marriedI
Well there is more I'm getting old and timidI
The years have gnawed my will I've lost my nerveQ2
I never strike out boldly as I used toT
But sit here painting violets and rememberT
That thrilling night Photographers she saidI
Asked her to pose for them her eyes and foreheadI
Dark brown eyes and a smooth and pallid foreheadI
Were thought so beautiful And so they wereT
Pauline These violets are like words rememberedI
Darling she whispered Darling Darling DarlingL
Well I suppose such days can come but onceA2
Lord how happy we wereT
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Here if you only knew it is a storyA2
Here in these leaves I stopped my work to tell itI
And then when I had finished went on thinkingL
A man I saw on a train I was still a boyR2
Who killed himself by diving against a wallE2
Here is a recollection of my wifeS2
When she was still my sweetheart years agoI
It's funny how things change just change by growingL
Without an effort And here are trivial thingsA2
A chill an errand forgotten a cut while shavingL
A friend of mine who tells me he is marriedI
Or is that last so trivial Well no matterT
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This is the sort of thing you'll see of meA2
If you look hard enough This in its wayG
Is a kind of fame My life arranged before youT
In scrolls of leaves rosebuds violets ivyA2
Clustered or wreathed on plate and cup and platterT
Sometimes I say I'm just like John the BaptistI
You have my head before you on a platterT
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VIII COFFINS INTERLUDEI
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Wind blows Snow falls The great clock in its towerT
Ticks with reverberant coil and tolls the hourT
At the deep sudden stroke the pigeons flyA
The fine snow flutes the cracks between the flagstonesA2
We close our coats and hurry and search the skyA
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We are like music each voice of it pursuingL
A golden separate dream remote persistentI
Climbing to fire receding to hoarse despairT
What do you whisper brother What do you tell meA2
We pass each other are lost and do not careT
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One mounts up to beauty serenely singingL
Forgetful of the steps that cry behind himZ
One drifts slowly down from a waking dreamO2
One foreseeing lingers forever unmovingL
Upward and downward past him there we streamO2
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One has death in his eyes and walks more slowlyA2
Death among jonquils told him a freezing secretI
A cloud blows over his eyes he ponders earthT2
He sees in the world a forest of sunlit jonquilsA2
A slow black poison huddles beneath that mirthT2
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Death from street to alley from door to windowI
Cries out his news of unplumbed worlds approachingL
Of a cloud of darkness soon to destroy the towerT
But why comes death he asks in a world so perfectI
Or why the minute's grey in the golden hourT
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Music a sudden glissando sinister troubledI
A drift of wind torn petals before him passesA2
Down jangled streets and diesA2
The bodies of old and young of maimed and lovelyA2
Are slowly borne to earth with a dirge of criesA2
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Down cobbled streets they come down huddled stairwaysA2
Through silent halls through carven golden doorwaysA2
From freezing rooms as bare as rockL
The curtains are closed across deserted windowsA2
Earth streams out of the shovel the pebbles knockL
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Mary whose hands rejoiced to move in sunlightI
Silent Elaine grave Anne who sang so clearlyA2
Fugitive Helen who loved and walked aloneM2
Miriam too soon dead darkly rememberedI
Childless Ruth who sorrowed but could not atoneM2
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Jean whose laughter flashed over depths of terrorT
And Eloise who desired to love but dared notI
Doris who turned alone to the dark and criedI
They are blown away like windflung chords of musicL
They drift away the sudden music has diedI
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And one with death in his eyes comes walking slowlyA2
And sees the shadow of death in many facesA2
And thinks the world is strangeS
He desires immortal music and spring foreverT
And beauty that knows no changeS
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IX CABARETG
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We sit together and talk or smoke in silenceA2
You say but use no words 'this night is passingL
As other nights when we are dead will pass '-
Perhaps I misconstrue you you mean onlyA2
'How deathly pale my face looks in that glass '-
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You say 'We sit and talk of things importantI
How many others like ourselves this instantI
Mark the pendulum swinging against the wallE2
How many others laughing sip their coffeeA2
Or stare at mirrors and do not talk at allE2
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'This is the moment' so you would say in silenceA2
When suddenly we have had too much of laughterT
And a freezing stillness falls no word to sayG
Our mouths feel foolish For all the days hereafterT
What have we saved what news what tune what playG
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'We see each other as vain and futile trickstersA2
Posturing like bald apes before a mirrorT
No pity dims our eyesA2
How many others like ourselves this instantI
See how the great world wizens and are wise '-
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Well you are right No doubt they fall these secondsA2
When suddenly all's distempered vacuous uglyA2
And even those most like angels creep for schemesA2
The one you love leans forward smiles deceives youT
Opens a door through which you see dark dreamsA2
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But this is momentary or else enduringL
Leads you with devious eyes through mists and poisonsA2
To horrible chaos or suicide or crimeH2
And all these others who at your conjurationM2
Grow pale feeling the skeleton touch of timeH2
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Or laughing sadly talk of things importantI
Or stare at mirrors startled to see their facesA2
Or drown in the waveless vacuum of their daysA2
Suddenly as from sleep awake forgettingL
This nauseous dream take up their accustomed waysA2
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Exhume the ghost of a joke renew loud laughterT
Forget the moles above their sweethearts' eyebrowsA2
Lean to the music riseA2
And dance once more in a rose festooned illusionM2
With kindness in their eyesA2
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They say as we ourselves have said rememberT
'What wizardry this slow waltz works upon usA2
And how it brings to mind forgotten things '-
They say 'How strange it is that one such eveningL
Can wake vague memories of so many springs '-
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And so they go In a thousand crowded placesA2
They sit to smile and talk or rise to ragtimeH2
And for their pleasures agree or disagreeA2
With secret symbols they play on secret passionsA2
With cunning eyes they seeA2
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The innocent word that sets remembrance tremblingL
The dubious word that sets the scared heart beatingL
The pendulum on the wallE2
Shakes down seconds They laugh at time dissemblingL
Or coil for a victim and do not talk at allE2
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X LETTERT
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From time to time lifting his eyes he seesA2
The soft blue starlight through the one small windowI
The moon above black trees and clouds and VenusA2
And turns to write The clock behind ticks softlyA2
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It is so long indeed since I have writtenM2
Two years almost your last is turning yellowI
That these first words I write seem cold and strangeS
Are you the man I knew or have you alteredI
Altered of course just as I too have alteredI
And whether towards each other or more apartI
We cannot say I've just re read your letterT
Not through forgetfulness but more for pleasureT
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Pondering much on all you say in itI
Of mystic consciousness divine conversionM2
The sense of oneness with the infiniteI
Faith in the world its beauty and its purposeA2
Well you believe one must have faith in some sortI
If one's to talk through this dark world contentedI
But is the world so dark Or is it ratherT
Our own brute minds in which we hurry tremblingL
Through streets as yet unlighted This I thinkL
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You have been always let me say romanticL
Eager for color for beauty soon discontentedI
With a world of dust and stones and flesh too ailingL
Even before the question grew to problemU2
And drove you bickering into metaphysicsA2
You met on lower planes the same great dragonM2
Seeking release some fleeting satisfactionM2
In strange aesthetics You tried as I rememberT
One after one strange cults and some too morbidI
The cruder first more violent sensationsA2
Gorgeously carnal things conceived and actedI
With splendid animal thirst Then by degreesA2
Savoring all more delicate gradationsA2
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In all that hue and tone may play on fleshV2
Or thought on brain you passed if I may say soI
From red and scarlet through morbid greens to mauveW2
Let us regard ourselves you used to sayG
As instruments of music whereon our livesA2
Will play as we desire and let us yieldI
These subtle bodies and subtler brains and nervesA2
To all experience plays And so you wentI
From subtle tune to subtler each heard onceA2
Twice or thrice at the most tiring of eachX2
And closing one by one your doors drew inM2
Slowly through darkening labyrinths of feelingL
Towards the central chamber Which now you've reachedI
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What then's the secret of this ultimate chamberT
Or innermost rather If I see it clearlyA2
It is the last and cunningest resortI
Of one who has found this world of dust and fleshV2
This world of lamentations death injusticeA2
Sickness humiliation slow defeatI
Bareness and ugliness and iterationM2
Too meaningless or if it has a meaningL
Too tiresomely insistent on one meaningL
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Futility This world I hear you sayingL
With lifted chin and arm in outflung gestureT
Coldly imperious this transient worldI
What has it then to give if not containingL
Deep hints of nobler worlds We know its beautiesA2
Momentary and trivial for the most partI
Perceived through flesh passing like flesh awayG
And know how much outweighed they are by darknessA2
We are like searchers in a house of darknessA2
A house of dust we creep with little lanternsA2
Throwing our tremulous arcs of light at randomU2
Now here now there seeing a plane an angleV
An edge a curve a wall a broken stairwayG
Leading to who knows what but never seeingL
The whole at once We grope our way a littleV
And then grow tired No matter what we touchY2
Dust is the answer dust dust everywhereT
If this were all what were the use you askL
But this is not for why should we be seekingL
Why should we bring this need to seek for beautyA2
To lift our minds if there were only dustI
This is the central chamber you have come toT
Turning your back to the world until you cameU
To this deep room and looked through rose stained windowsA2
And saw the hues of the world so sweetly changedI
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Well in a measure so only do we allE2
I am not sure that you can be refutedI
At the very last we all put faith in somethingL
You in this ghost that animates your worldI
This ethical ghost and I you'll say in reasonM2
Or sensuous beauty or in my secret selfZ2
Though as for that you put your faith in theseA2
As much as I do and then forsaking reasonM2
Ascending you would say to intuitionM2
You predicate this ghost of yours as wellA3
Of course you might have argued and you should haveB3
That no such deep appearance of designM2
Could shape our world without entailing purposeA2
For can design exist without a purposeA2
Without conceiving mind We are like childrenM2
Who find upon the sands beside a seaA2
Strange patterns drawn circles arcs ellipsesA2
Moulded in sand Who put them there we wonderT
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Did someone draw them here before we cameU
Or was it just the sea We pore upon themK2
But find no answer only suppositionsA2
And if these perfect shapes are evidenceA2
Of immanent mind it is but circumstantialV
We never come upon him at his workL
He never troubles us He stands aloofC3
Well if he stands at all is not concernedI
With what we are or do You if you likeL
May think he broods upon us loves us hates usA2
Conceives some purpose of us In so doingL
You see without much reason will in lawD3
I am content to say 'this world is orderedI
Happily so for us by accidentI
We go our ways untroubled save by lawsA2
Of natural things ' Who makes the more assumptionM2
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If we were wise which God knows we are notI
Notice I call on God we'd plumb this riddleV
Not in the world we see but in ourselvesA2
These brains of ours these delicate spinal clustersA2
Have limits why not learn them learn their cravingsA2
Which of the two minds yours or mine is soundI
Yours which scorned the world that gave it freedomU2
Until you managed to see that world as omenM2
Or mine which likes the world takes all for grantedI
Sorrow as much as joy and death as lifeS2
You lean on dreams and take more credit for itI
I stand alone Well I take credit tooT
You find your pleasure in being at one with all thingsA2
Fusing in lambent dream rising and fallingL
As all things rise and fall I do that tooT
With reservations I find more varied pleasureT
In understanding and so find beauty evenM2
In this strange dream of yours you call the truthE3
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Well I have bored you And it's growing lateI
For household news what have you heard I wonderT
You must have heard that Paul was dead by this timeH2
Of spinal cancer Nothing could be doneM2
We found it out too late His death has changed meA2
Deflected much of me that lived as he livedI
Saddened me slowed me down Such things will happenM2
Life is composed of them and it seems wisdomU2
To see them clearly meditate upon themK2
And understand what things flow out of themK2
Otherwise all goes on here much as alwaysA2
Why won't you come and see us in the springL
And bring old times with you If you could see meA2
Sitting here by the window watching VenusA2
Go down behind my neighbor's poplar branchesA2
Just where you used to sit I'm sure you'd comeU2
This year they say the springtime will be earlyA2
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XI CONVERSATION UNDERTONESA2
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What shall we talk of Li Po HokusaiA2
You narrow your long dark eyes to fascinate meA2
You smile a little Outside the night goes byA
I walk alone in a forest of ghostly treesA2
Your pale hands rest palm downwards on your kneesA2
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'These lines converging they suggest such distanceA2
The soul is drawn away beyond horizonsA2
Lured out to what One dares not thinkL
Sometimes I glimpse these infinite perspectivesA2
In intimate talk with such as you and shrinkL
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'One feels so petty One feels such emptiness '-
You mimic horror let fall your lifted handI
And smile at me with brooding tendernessA2
Alone on darkened waters I fall and riseA2
Slow waves above me break faint waves of criesA2
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'And then these colors but who would dare describe themK2
This faint rose coral pink this green pistachioI
So insubstantial Like the dim ghostly thingsA2
Two lovers find in love's still twilight chambersA2
Old peacock fans and fragrant silks and ringsA2
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'Rings let us say drawn from the hapless fingersA2
Of some great lady many centuries namelessA2
Or is that too sepulchral dulled with dustI
And necklaces that crumble if you touch themK2
And gold brocades that breathed on fall to rustI
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'No I am wrong it is not these I sought forT
Why did they come to mind You understand meA2
You know these strange vagaries of the brain '-
I walk alone in a forest of ghostly treesA2
Your pale hands rest palm downwards on your kneesA2
These strange vagaries of yours are all too plainM2
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'But why perplex ourselves with tedious problemsA2
Of art or such things while we sit here livingL
With all that's in our secret hearts to say '-
Hearts Your pale hand softly strokes the satinM2
You play deep music know well what you playG
You stroke the satin with thrilling of finger tipsA2
You smile with faintly perfumed lipsA2
You loose your thoughts like birdsA2
Brushing our dreams with soft and shadowy wordsA2
We know your words are foolish yet sit here boundI
In tremulous webs of soundI
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'How beautiful is intimate talk like thisA2
It is as if we dissolved grey walls between usA2
Stepped through the solid portals become but shadowsA2
To hear a hidden music Our own vast shadowsA2
Lean to a giant size on the windy wallsA2
Or dwindle away we hear our soft footfallsA2
Echo forever behind us ghostly clearT
Music sings far off flows suddenly nearT
And dies away like rainM2
We walk through subterranean caves againM2
Vaguely above us feelingL
A shadowy weight of frescos on the ceilingL
Strange half lit thingsA2
Soundless grotesques with writhing claws and wingsA2
And here a beautiful face looks down upon usA2
And someone hurries before unseen and singsA2
Have we seen all I wonder in these chambersA2
Or is there yet some gorgeous vault arched lowI
Where sleeps an amazing beauty we do not know '-
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The question falls we walk in silence togetherT
Thinking of that deep vault and of its secretI
This lamp these books this fireT
Are suddenly blown away in a whistling darknessA2
Deep walls crash down in the whirlwind of desireT
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XII WITCHES' SABBATHF3
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Now when the moon slid under the cloudI
And the cold clear dark of starlight fellA3
He heard in his blood the well known bellA3
Tolling slowly in heaves of soundI
Slowly beating slowly beatingL
Shaking its pulse on the stagnant airT
Sometimes it swung completely roundI
Horribly gasping as if for breathF2
Falling down with an anguished cryA
Now the red bat he mused will flyA
Something is marked this night for deathF2
And while he mused along his bloodI
Flew ghostly voices remote and thinM2
They rose in the cavern of his brainM2
Like ghosts they died away againM2
And hands upon his heart were laidI
And music upon his flesh was playedI
Until as he was bidden to doT
He walked the wood he so well knewT
Through the cold dew he moved his feetI
And heard far off as under the earthT2
Discordant music in shuddering tonesA2
Screams of laughter horrible mirthT2
Clapping of hands and thudding of drumsA2
And the long drawn wail of one in painM2
To night he thought I shall die againM2
We shall die again in the red eyed fireT
To meet on the edge of the wood beyondI
With the placid gaze of fed desireT
He walked and behind the whisper of treesA2
In and out one walked with himZ
She parted the branches and peered at himZ
Through lowered lids her two eyes burnedI
He heard her breath he saw her handI
Wherever he turned his way she turnedI
Kept pace with him now fast now slowI
Moving her white knees as he movedI
This is the one I have always lovedI
This is the one whose bat soul comesA2
To dance with me flesh to fleshV2
In the starlight dance of horns and drumsA2
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The walls and roofs the scarlet towersA2
Sank down behind a rushing skyA
He heard a sweet song just begunM2
Abruptly shatter in tones and dieA
It whirled away Cold silence fellA3
And again came tollings of a bellA3
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This air is alive with witches the white witch ridesA2
Swifter than smoke on the starlit windI
In the clear darkness while the moon hidesA2
They come like dreams like something rememberedI
Let us hurry beloved take my handI
Forget these things that trouble your eyesA2
Forget forget Our flesh is changedI
Lighter than smoke we wreathe and riseA2
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The cold air hisses between us Beloved belovedI
What was the word you saidI
Something about clear music that sang through waterT
I cannot remember The storm drops break on the leavesA2
Something was lost in the darkness Someone is deadI
Someone lies in the garden and grievesA2
Look how the branches are tossed in this airT
Flinging their green to the earthT2
Black clouds rush to devour the stars in the skyA
The moon stares down like a half closed eyeA
The leaves are scattered the birds are blownM2
Oaks crash down in the darknessA2
We run from our windy shadows we are running aloneM2
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The moon was darkened across it flewT
The swift grey tenebrous shape he knewT
Like a thing of smoke it crossed the skyA
The witch he said And he heard a cryA
And another came and another cameU
And one grown duskily red with bloodI
Floated an instant across the moonM2
Hung like a dull fantastic flameU
The earth has veins they throb to nightI
The earth swells warm beneath my feetI
The tips of the trees grow red and brightI
The leaves are swollen I feel them beatI
They press together they push and sighA
They listen to hear the great bat cryA
The great red bat with the woman's faceA2
Hurry he said And pace for paceA2
That other who trod the dark with himZ
Crushed the live leaves reached out white handsA2
And closed her eyes the better to seeA2
The priests with claws the lovers with hoovesA2
The fire lit rock the sarabandsA2
I am here she said The bough he brokeL
Was it the snapping bough that spokeL
I am here she said The white thigh gleamedI
Cold in starlight among dark leavesA2
The head thrown backward as he had dreamedI
The shadowy red deep jasper mouthG3
And the lifted hands and the virgin breastsA2
Passed beside him and vanished awayG
I am here she cried He answered 'Stay '-
And laughter arose and near and farT
Answering laughter rose and diedI
Who is there in the dark he criedI
He stood in terror and heard a soundI
Of terrible hooves on the hollow groundI
They rushed were still a silence fellA3
And he heard deep tollings of a bellA3
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Look beloved Why do you hide your faceA2
Look in the centre there above the fireT
They are bearing the boy who blasphemed loveH3
They are playing a piercing music upon himZ
With a bow of living wireT
The virgin harlot singsA2
She leans above the beautiful anguished bodyA2
And draws slow music from those stringsA2
They dance around him they fling red roses upon himZ
They trample him with their naked feetI
His cries are lost in laughterT
Their feet grow dark with his blood they beat andI
beatI
They dance upon him until he cries no moreT
Have we not heard that cry beforeT
Somewhere somewhereT
Beside a sea in the green eveningL
Beneath green clouds in a copper skyA
Was it you was it IA
They have quenched the fires they dance in the darknessA2
The satyrs have run among them to seize and tearT
Look he has caught one by the hairT
She screams and falls he bears her away with himZ
And the night grows full of whistling wingsA2
Far off one voice serene and sweetI
Rises and singsA2
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'By the clear waters where once I diedI
In the calm evening bright with stars '-
Where have I heard these words Was it you who sang themK2
It was long agoI
Let us hurry beloved the hard hooves trampleV
The treetops tremble and glowI
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In the clear dark on silent wingsA2
The red bat hovers beneath her moonM2
She drops through the fragrant night and clingsA2
Fast in the shadow with hands like clawsA2
With soft eyes closed and mouth that feedsA2
To the young white flesh that warmly bleedsA2
The maidens circle in dance and raiseA2
From lifting throats a soft sung praiseA2
Their knees and breasts are white and bareT
They have hung pale roses in their hairT
Each of them as she dances byA
Peers at the blood with a narrowed eyeA
See how the red wing wraps him roundI
See how the white youth struggles in vainM2
The weak arms writhe in a soundless painM2
He writhes in the soft red veiny wingsA2
But still she whispers upon him and clingsA2
This is the secret feast of loveH3
Look well look well before it diesA2
See how the red one trembles aboveH3
See how quiet the white one liesA2
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Wind through the trees and a voice is heardI
Singing far off The dead leaves fallE2
'By the clear waters where once I diedI
In the calm evening bright with starsA2
One among numberless avatarsA2
I wedded a mortal a mortal brideI
And lay on the stones and gave my fleshV2
And entered the hunger of him I lovedI
How shall I ever escape this meshV2
Or be from my lover's body removed '-
Dead leaves stream through the hurrying airT
And the maenads dance with flying hairT
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The priests with hooves the lovers with hornsA2
Rise in the starlight one by oneM2
They draw their knives on the spurting throatsA2
They smear the column with blood of goatsA2
They dabble the blood on hair and lipsA2
And wait like stones for the moon's eclipseA2
They stand like stones and stare at the skyA
Where the moon leers down like a half closed eyeA
In the green moonlight still they standI
While wind flows over the darkened sandI
And brood on the soft forgotten thingsA2
That filled their shadowy yesterdaysA2
Where are the breasts the scarlet wingsA2
They gaze at each other with troubled gazeA2
And then as the shadow closes the moonM2
Shout and strike with their hooves the groundI
And rush through the dark and fill the nightI
With a slowly dying clamor of soundI
There where the great walls crowd the starsA2
There by the black wind riven wallsA2
In a grove of twisted leafless treesA2
Who are these pilgrims who are theseA2
These three the one of whom stands uprightI
While one lies weeping and one of them crawlsA2
The face that he turned was a wounded faceA2
I heard the dripping of blood on stonesA2
Hooves had trampled and torn this placeA2
And the leaves were strewn with blood and bonesA2
Sometimes I think beneath my feetI
The warm earth stretches herself and sighsA2
Listen I heard the slow heart beatI
I will lie on this grass as a lover liesA2
And reach to the north and reach to the southG3
And seek in the darkness for her mouthG3
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Beloved beloved where the slow waves of the windI
Shatter pale foam among great treesA2
Under the hurrying stars under the heaving archesA2
Like one whirled down under shadowy seasA2
I run to find you I run and cryA
Where are you Where are you It is I It is IA
It is your eyes I seek it is your windy hairT
Your starlight body that breathes in the darkness thereT
Under the darkness I feel you stirringL
Is this you Is this youT
Bats in this air go whirringL
And this soft mouth that darkly meets my mouthG3
Is this the soft mouth I knewT
Darkness and wind in the tortured treesA2
And the patter of dewT
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Dance Dance Dance DanceA2
Dance till the brain is red with speedI
Dance till you fall Lift your torchesA2
Kiss your lovers until they bleedI
Backward I draw your anguished hairT
Until your eyes are stretched with painM2
Backward I press you until you cryA
Your lips grow white I kiss you againM2
I will take a torch and set you afireT
I will break your body and fling it awayG
Look you are trembling Lie still belovedI
Lock your hands in my hair and sayG
Darling darling darling darlingL
All night long till the break of dayG
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Is it your heart I hear beneath meA2
Or the far tolling of that towerT
The voices are still that cried around usA2
The woods grow still for the sacred hourT
Rise white lover the day draws nearT
The grey trees lean to the east in fearT
'By the clear waters where once I died '-
Beloved whose voice was this that criedI
'By the clear waters that reach the sunM2
By the clear waves that starward runM2
I found love's body and lost his soulI3
And crumbled in flame that should have annealedI
How shall I ever again be wholeI3
By what dark waters shall I be healed '-
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Silence the red leaves one by oneM2
Fall Far off the maenads runM2
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Silence Beneath my naked feetI
The veins of the red earth swell and beatI
The dead leaves sigh on the troubled airT
Far off the maenads bind their hairT
Hurry beloved the day comes soonM2
The fire is drawn from the heart of the moonM2
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The great bell cracks and falls at lastI
The moon whirls out The sky grows stillJ3
Look how the white cloud crosses the starsA2
And suddenly drops behind the hillJ3
Your eyes are placid you smile at meA2
We sit in the room by candle lightI
We peer in each other's veins and seeA2
No sign of the things we saw this nightI
Only a song is in your earsA2
A song you have heard you think in dreamO2
The song which only the demon hearsA2
In the dark forest where maenads screamO2
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'By the clear waters where once I diedI
In the calm evening bright with stars '-
What do the strange words mean you sayG
And touch my hand and turn awayG
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The half shut doors through which we heard that musicL
Are softly closed Horns mutter down to silenceG
The stars whirl out the night grows deepN2
Darkness settles upon us A vague refrainM2
Drowsily teases at the drowsy brainM2
In numberless rooms we stretch ourselves and sleepN2
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Where have we been What savage chaos of musicL
Whirls in our dreams We suddenly rise in darknessG
Open our eyes cry out and sleep once moreT
We dream we are numberless sea waves languidly foamingL
A warm white moonlit shoreT
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Or clouds blown windily over a sky at midnightI
Or chords of music scattered in hurrying darknessG
Or a singing sound of rainM2
We open our eyes and stare at the coiling darknessG
And enter our dreams againM2

Conrad Potter Aiken



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