Poems — Volume 2 by George Meredith
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Ay, true; to bring replenished day
Light ebbs, but I am bare, and bleed. X What husky habitations seem These comfortable sayings! they fell, In some rich year become a dream:- So cries my heart, the infidel! . . . XI Oh! for the strenuous mind in quest, Arabian visions could not vie With those broad wonders of the West, And would I bid you stay? Not I! XII The strange experimental land Where men continually dare take Niagara leaps;--unshattered stand 'Twixt fall and fall;--for conscience' sake, XIII Drive onward like a flood's increase; - Fresh rapids and abysms engage; - (We live--we die) scorn fireside peace, And, as a garment, put on rage, |
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