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Nevermore at doorways that are barken	A
Shall the madcap wind knock and the moonlight	B
Nor the circle which thou once didst darken	A
Shine with footsteps of the neighbouring moonlight	B
Visitors for whom thou oft didst hearken	A
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Nevermore gallooned with cloudy laces	C
Shall the morning like a fair freebooter	D
Make thy leaves his richest treasure places	C
Nor the sunset like a royal suitor	D
Clothe thy limbs with his imperial graces	E
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And no more between the savage wonder	D
Of the sunset and the moon's up coming	F
Shall the storm with boisterous hoof beats under	D
Thy dark roof dance Faun like to the humming	F
Of the Pan pipes of the rain and thunder	D
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Oft the Satyr spirit beauty drunken	A
Of the Spring called and the music measure	D
Of thy sap made answer and thy sunken	A
Veins grew vehement with youth whose pressure	D
Swelled thy gnarly muscles winter shrunken	A
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And the germs deep down in darkness rooted	G
Bubbled green from all thy million oilets	E
Where the spirits rain and sunbeam suited	G
Of the April made their whispering toilets	E
Or within thy stately shadow footed	H
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Oft the hours of blonde Summer tinkled	I
At the windows of thy twigs and found thee	J
Bird blithe or with shapely bodies twinkled	I
Lissom feet of naked flowers around thee	J
Where thy mats of moss lay sunbeam sprinkled	I
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And the Autumn with his gypsy coated	G
Troop of days beneath thy branches rested	G
Swarthy faced and dark of eye and throated	H
Songs of roaming or with red hand tested	G
Every nut bur that above him floated	G
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Then the Winter barren browed but rich in	A
Shaggy followers of frost and freezing	F
Made the floor of thy broad boughs his kitchen	A
Trapper like to camp in grimly easing	F
Limbs snow furred and moccasined with lichen	A
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Now alas no more do these invest thee	J
With the dignity of whilom gladness	E
They unto whose hearts thou once confessed thee	J
Of thy dreams now know thee not and sadness	E
Sits beside thee where forgot dost rest thee	J

Madison Julius Cawein

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