The Rag Fair And Other Reveries
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Very strange and dreamless Is that rest, Where the sun goes beamless Down the west.
Earth grows fainter, dimmer To our thought ; Heaven's far-off gHmmer Scarce is caught.
Sights and shapes and fancies Mock our gaze.
And the Soul advances In amaze.
Vaguely seen, a river Hurries by ; We would halt and shiver ; We would fly From the flood beneath the Shelving brink — Nearer is the Lethe Than we think.
But our groping spirits, Onward led, Cannot pause to fear its Solemn tread.
Can we stem the water... ?
In a breath.
While we gasp and falter, Pass we Death.
What is lying yonder?
Wait and see.
One day we shall wander, I, with thee, In the land of shadows.
Nothing seen ; And in all the meadows.
Nothing green.
Not a palm tree growing High and sweet ; Not a daisy blowing At our feet.
Not a glad bird singino- Through the air; Not a zephyr flinging Perfumes there.
Sad and low, the tuneless Winds are dead, And the mists are moonless Over head ; Yet no sunlight quivers From that sky To the cold, gray rivers Stealing by.
What to read after The Rag Fair And Other Reveries?
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Very strange and dreamless Is that rest, Where the sun goes beamless Down the west.
Earth grows fainter, dimmer To our thought ; Heaven's far-off gHmmer Scarce is caught.
Sights and shapes and fancies Mock our gaze.
And the Soul advances In amaze.
Vaguely seen, a river Hurries by ; We would halt and shiver ; We would fly From the flood beneath the Shelving brink — Nearer is the Lethe Than we think.
But our groping spirits, Onward led, Cannot pause to fear its Solemn tread.
Can we stem the water... ?
In a breath.
While we gasp and falter, Pass we Death.
What is lying yonder?
Wait and see.
One day we shall wander, I, with thee, In the land of shadows.
Nothing seen ; And in all the meadows.
Nothing green.
Not a palm tree growing High and sweet ; Not a daisy blowing At our feet.
Not a glad bird singino- Through the air; Not a zephyr flinging Perfumes there.
Sad and low, the tuneless Winds are dead, And the mists are moonless Over head ; Yet no sunlight quivers From that sky To the cold, gray rivers Stealing by.
What to read after The Rag Fair And Other Reveries?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Louise Clarkson Whitelock to read onlineMoreLess
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