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I	A
The sun less hot looks from a sky more clear	B
The roses in their sleepy loveliness	C
Nod to the cradling wind The atmosphere	B
Enfolds us with a sister's tenderness	C
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For once hath Nature left the splendid throne	D
Of her indifference and through the mild	E
Sun gilded air of Autumn clement grown	D
Descends to man her proud revolted child	E
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She takes to wipe the tears upon our face	C
Her azure mantle sown with many a star	F
And her eternal soul her deathless grace	C
Strengthen and calm the weak heart that we are	F
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The waving of the boughs the lengthened line	G
Of the horizon full of dreamy hues	C
And scattered songs all sing it sail or shine	G
To day consoles delivers Let us muse	C
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II	A
So then this book is closed Dear Fancies mine	G
That streaked my grey sky with your wings of light	H
And passing fanned my burning brow benign	G
Return return to your blue Infinite	I
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Thou ringing Rhyme thou Verse that smooth didst glide	J
Ye throbbing Rhythms ye musical Refrains	C
And Memories and Dreams and ye beside	J
Fair Figures called to life with anxious pains	C
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We needs must part Until the happier day	K
When Art our Lord his thralls shall re unite	H
Companions sweet Farewell and Wellaway	L
Fly home ye may to your blue Infinite	I
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And true it is we spared not breath or force	C
And our good pleasure like foaming steed	M
Blind with the madness of his earliest course	C
Of rest within the quiet shade hath need	M
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For always have we held thee Poesy	C
To be our Goddess mighty and august	N
Our only passion Mother calling thee	O
And holding Inspiration in mistrust	N
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III	A
Ah Inspiration splendid dominant	P
Egeria with the lightsome eyes profound	Q
Sudden Erato Genius quick to grant	R
Old picture Angel of the gilt background	Q
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Muse ay whose voice is powerful indeed	M
Since in the first come brain it makes to grow	S
Thick as some dusty yellow roadside weed	M
A gardenful of poems none did sow	C
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Dove Holy Ghost Delirium Sacred Fire	T
Transporting Passion seasonable queen	U
Gabriel and lute Latona's son and lyre	V
Ah Inspiration summoned at sixteen	U
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What we have need of we the Poets True	W
That not believe in Gods and yet revere	B
That have no halo hold no golden clue	W
For whom no Beatrix leaves her radiant sphere	B
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We that do chisel words like chalices	C
And moving verses shape with unmoved mind	X
Whom wandering in groups by evening seas	C
In musical converse ye scarce shall find	X
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What we need is in midnight hours dim lit	Y
Sleep daunted knowledge earned more knowledge still	Z
Is Faust's brow of the wood cuts sternly knit	Y
Is stubborn Perseverance and is Will	Z
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Is Will eternal holy absolute	A2
That grasps as doth a noble bird of prey	K
The steaming flanks of the foredoomed brute	A2
Its project and with it skyward away	K
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What we need we is fixedness intense	C
Unequalled effort strife that shall not cease	C
Is night the bitter night of labor whence	C
Arises sun like slow the Master piece	C
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Let our Inspired hearts by an eye shot tined	A2
Sway with the birch tree to all winds that blow	S
Poor things Art knows not the divided mind	A2
Speak Milo's Venus is she stone or no	S
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We therefore carve we with the chisel Thought	A2
The pure block of the Beautiful and gain	B2
From out the marble cold where it was not	A2
Some starry chitoned statue without stain	B2
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That one far day Posterity new Morn	C2
Enkindling with a golden rosy flame	D2
Our Work new Memnon shall to ears unborn	C2
Make quiver in the singing air our name	D2

Paul Verlaine

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