In Memoriam
In Memoriam
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But thou art turn'd to something strange, And I have lost the links that bound Thy changes ; here upon the ground, No more partaker of thy change.
Deep folly! yet that this could be — That I could wing my will with might To leap the grades of life and light, And flash at once, my friend, to thee: xxxviii For tho' my nature rarely yields To that vague fear implied in death ; Nor shudders at the gulfs beneath, The howlings from forgotten fields ; Yet oft when sundown skirts the moor An inner trou...ble I behold, A spectral doubt which makes me cold, That I shall be thy mate no more, Tho' following with an upward mind The wonders that have come to thee, Thro' all the secular to*-be, But evermore a life behind.
XLI I vex my heart with fancies dim : He still outstript me in the race; It was but unity of place That made me dream I rank'd with him.
And so may Place retain us still, And he the much'-beloved again, A lord of large experience, train To riper growth the mind and will : And what delights can equal those That stir the spirit's inner deeps, When one that loves but knows not, reaps A truth from one that loves and knows t xxxix XLII If Sleep and Death be truly one, And every spirit's folded bloom Thro' all its intervital gloom In some long trance should slumber on; Unconscious of the sliding hour, Bare of the body, might it last, And silent traces of the past Be all the colour of the flower: So then -were nothing lost to man; So that still garden of the souls In many a figured leaf enrolls The total world since life began; And love will last as pure and whole As when he loved me here in Time, And at the spiritual prime Rewaken with the dawning soul.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
But thou art turn'd to something strange, And I have lost the links that bound Thy changes ; here upon the ground, No more partaker of thy change.
Deep folly! yet that this could be — That I could wing my will with might To leap the grades of life and light, And flash at once, my friend, to thee: xxxviii For tho' my nature rarely yields To that vague fear implied in death ; Nor shudders at the gulfs beneath, The howlings from forgotten fields ; Yet oft when sundown skirts the moor An inner trou...ble I behold, A spectral doubt which makes me cold, That I shall be thy mate no more, Tho' following with an upward mind The wonders that have come to thee, Thro' all the secular to*-be, But evermore a life behind.
XLI I vex my heart with fancies dim : He still outstript me in the race; It was but unity of place That made me dream I rank'd with him.
And so may Place retain us still, And he the much'-beloved again, A lord of large experience, train To riper growth the mind and will : And what delights can equal those That stir the spirit's inner deeps, When one that loves but knows not, reaps A truth from one that loves and knows t xxxix XLII If Sleep and Death be truly one, And every spirit's folded bloom Thro' all its intervital gloom In some long trance should slumber on; Unconscious of the sliding hour, Bare of the body, might it last, And silent traces of the past Be all the colour of the flower: So then -were nothing lost to man; So that still garden of the souls In many a figured leaf enrolls The total world since life began; And love will last as pure and whole As when he loved me here in Time, And at the spiritual prime Rewaken with the dawning soul.
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You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Alfred Tennyson Tennyson to read onlineMoreLess
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