Forty-Two Poems by James Elroy Flecker
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Now to life and to life's desire,
And to youth and the glory of youth, Farewell, for I go to acquire, By the one road left me, Truth. Though a great God slay me with fire I will shout till he answer me. Why? (One soul and a Universe, why?) And for this it is pleasant to die. For years and years I have slumbered, And slumber was heavy and sweet, But the last few moments are numbered Like trampling feet that beat. I shall walk with the stars in their courses, And hear very soon, very soon, The voice of the forge of the Forces, And ride on a ridge of the moon, And sing a celestial tune. TENEBRIS INTERLUCENTEM A linnet who had lost her way Sang on a blackened bough in Hell, Till all the ghosts remembered well The trees, the wind, the golden day. |
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