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O wailing gust what hast thou brought with thee	A
What sting of desolation But an hour	B
And brave was every shy new opened flower	B
Smiling in sun beneath a budding tree	A
Now over black hills the skies stoop and lour	C
Now on this lonely upland the shrill blast	D
Thrusts under brown dead crumpled leaves to find	E
Soft primroses that were unfolding fast	D
Now the fair Spring cries through the shuddering wood	F
Lamenting for her darlings to the wind	E
That ravishes their youth with laughter rude	G
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The whole air darkens sweeping up in storm	H
What breath is this of what far power that slays	I
What God in blank and towering cloud arrays	I
His muffled else intolerable form	H
What beautiful Medusa's frozen gaze	I
Lo out of gloom the first flakes floating pale	J
Lost like a dreamer's thoughts They shall lie deep	K
To morrow on green shoot on petal frail	J
And living branches borne down in despair	L
By the mere weight of that soft nesting sleep	K
Though all the earth look still and white and fair	L
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Phantasmal and extreme as some blind plain	M
Upon the far side of the moon unknown	N
Deep Polar solitudes of ice enthrone	N
In the white night of mountain and moraine	N
The power of that cold Sleep that dwells alone	N
Absolute in remotest idleness	I
Yet from his fancied lips the freezing breath	O
Wandering about the world's warm wilderness	I
Has drifted on the north wind even hither	B
These gently whispering syllables of death	O
Among the English flowers our Spring to wither	B
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Not only the brief tender flowers ah me	A
Suffer such desolation but we too	P
Who boast our godlike liberty to do	P
Whate'er we will and range all climes ev'n we	A
Must still abide its coming and our rue	P
It breathes in viewless winds and gently falls	I
Over our spirits till desire grown sere	Q
Faith frozen into words custom like walls	I
Of stone imprison us and we acquiesce	I
More than the raging elements to fear	Q
Is snow soft death that comes like a caress	I
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Life lives for ever Death of her knows naught	R
Our souls through radiant mystery are led	S
Clothed in fresh raiment as the old is shed	S
But Death the unchanging has no aim no thought	R
Deaf blind indifferent feeds not yet is fed	S
Moves not yet crushes is not rent yet rends	I
For as from icebergs killing airs are blown	N
His cold sleep to our life warm ardour sends	I
Frost wreathing round us delicate as rime	A
Making most real what should be dream alone	N
To the free spirit the gnawing tooth of time	A
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Who shall escape since death and life inweave	T
Their threads so subtly Yet may truth be wooed	G
In our own natures shaken off the brood	G
Of thoughts not ours beliefs our lips believe	T
But our hearts own not alien fortitude	G
These are of death and with his realm conspire	B
Faint souls that drowse in ignorance unjust	U
That with the world corrupt their true desire	B
And dully hate and stagnantly despise	I
Already they begin to die to rust	U
But those that love are always young and wise	I
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O Love my Love the dear light of whose eyes	I
Shines on the world to show me all things new	P
Falsehood the falser and the true more true	P
And tenfold precious all my soul must prize	I
Since from our life's core love so deeply grew	P
O let us cleave fast to the heavenly powers	I
That brought us this whose unseen spirit flows	I
Pure as the wind and sensitive as flowers	I
They are with us Let the storm gathering night	V
Cover the bleak earth with these whirling snows	I
Our hands are joined our hearts are brimmed with light	V

Robert Laurence Binyon

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