Marguerite, Or, the Isle of Demons And Other Poems
Marguerite, Or, the Isle of Demons And Other Poems
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The prophecy of ages past Shall be fulfilled at last ; Lo ! man shall rise With fadeless glory in his eyes, His knowledge clarified, illumed and vast.
Thou wert of old, thou art, shalt be, A thing unbound and ever free To work, and will, A throb, a thrill, A joyous breath of immortality. " QO THE WOODLAND WALK.
Through the murk of the night, thou rememberest well, The year and the month and the day of the week, When we slipped away from that great hotel, To escape the Babel of tongues that fell..., With wearisome sameness of sound and swell, On ears that had wiser employ to seek. The night was as calm as a child's first prayer, And we did not venture one word to speak Till we entered the path of the cool green wood, And felt in our whispering hearts it was good, For thee and me to be there.
Thy hand on my arm, we held our way Till we came to the mountain lake, The dear little woodland lake, Where together we sat on its margin gray, And queried on all they meant to say, THE WOODLAND WALK.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
The prophecy of ages past Shall be fulfilled at last ; Lo ! man shall rise With fadeless glory in his eyes, His knowledge clarified, illumed and vast.
Thou wert of old, thou art, shalt be, A thing unbound and ever free To work, and will, A throb, a thrill, A joyous breath of immortality. " QO THE WOODLAND WALK.
Through the murk of the night, thou rememberest well, The year and the month and the day of the week, When we slipped away from that great hotel, To escape the Babel of tongues that fell..., With wearisome sameness of sound and swell, On ears that had wiser employ to seek. The night was as calm as a child's first prayer, And we did not venture one word to speak Till we entered the path of the cool green wood, And felt in our whispering hearts it was good, For thee and me to be there.
Thy hand on my arm, we held our way Till we came to the mountain lake, The dear little woodland lake, Where together we sat on its margin gray, And queried on all they meant to say, THE WOODLAND WALK.
What to read after Marguerite, Or, the Isle of Demons And Other Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by George Martin to read onlineMoreLess
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