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Morning	A
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Her rain kissed face is fresh as rain	B
Is cool and fresh as a rain wet leaf	C
She glimmers at my window pane	B
And all my grief	C
Becomes a feeble rushlight seen no more	D
When the gold of her gown sweeps in my door	D
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II	E
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Forenoon	B
	-
Great blurs of woodland waved with wind	F
Gray paths down which October came	G
That now November's blasts have thinned	H
And flecked with fiercer flame	G
Are her delight She loves to lie	I
Regarding with a gray blue eye	I
The far off hills that hold the sky	I
And I I lie and gaze with her	J
Beyond the autumn woods and ways	K
Into the hope of coming days	K
The spring that nothing shall deter	J
That puts my soul in unison	B
With what's to do and what is done	B
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III	E
	-
Noon	B
	-
Wild grapes that purple through	L
Leaves that are golden	B
Brush fires that pillar blue	L
Woods that enfolden	B
Deep in the haze of dreams	M
In resignation	B
Give themselves up it seems	M
To divination	B
Woods that ablaze with oak	N
That the crow flew in	B
Gaze through the brushwood smoke	N
On their own ruin	B
And on the countenance of Death who stalks	O
Amid their miles	P
While to himself he talks	O
And smiles	P
Where in their midst Noon sits and holds	Q
Communion with their grays and golds	Q
Transforming with her rays their golds and grays	K
And in my heart the memories of dead days	K
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IV	C
	-
Afternoon	B
	-
Wrought iron hues of blood and bronze	R
Like some wild dawn's	S
Make fierce each leafy spire	T
Of blackberry brier	J
Where through their thorny fire	J
She goes the Afternoon from wood to wood	U
From crest to oak crowned crest	V
Of the high hill lands where the Morning stood	U
With rosy ribboned breast	V
Along the hills she takes the tangled path	W
Unto the quiet close of day	X
Musing on what a lovely death she hath	W
The unearthly golden beryl far away	X
Banding the gradual west	V
Seen through cathedral columns of the pines	Y
And minster naves of woodlands arched with vines	Y
The golden couch spread of the setting sun	B
For her to lie and me to gaze upon	B
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V	C
	-
Evening	A
	-
The winds awake	Z
And whispering shake	Z
The aster flower whose doom is sealed	A2
The sumach bloom	B2
Bows down its plume	B2
And blossom Bayard of the field	A2
The chicory stout	C2
To the winds' wild rout	C2
Lifts up its ragged shield	A2
Low in the west the Evening shows	D2
A ridge of rose	D2
And stepping Earthward from the hills	E2
Where'er she goes	D2
The cricket wakes and all the silence spills	E2
With reed like music shaken from the weeds	F2
She takes my hand	G2
And leads	F2
Softly my soul into the Fairyland	G2
The wonder world of gold and chrysolite	G2
She builds there at the haunted edge of night	G2
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VI	C
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Night	G2
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Autumn woods the winds tramp down	B
Sowing acorns left and right	G2
Where in rainy raiment Night	G2
Tiptoes rustling wild her gown	B
Dripping in the moon's pale light	G2
In the moonlight wan that hurries	H2
Trailing now a robe of cloud	G2
Now of glimmer ghostly browed	G2
Through the leaves whose wildness skurries	H2
And whose tatters swirl and swarm	I2
Round her in her stormy starkness	H2
She who takes my heart that leaps	H2
That exults and onward sweeps	H2
Like a red leaf in the darkness	H2
And the tumult of the storm	I2

Madison Julius Cawein

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