 | Uncollected poems and prose of Edwin Arlington Robinson |  |
IN HARVARD 5
In Harvard 5 the deathless lore
That haunts old Avon's classic shore
Wakens the long triumphant strain
Of Pride and Passion, Mirth and Pain,
That fed the Poet's mind of yore.
That haunts old Avon's classic shore
Wakens the long triumphant strain
Of Pride and Passion, Mirth and Pain,
That fed the Poet's mind of yore.
Time's magic glass is turned once more
And back the sands of ages pour,
While shades of mouldered monarchs reign
In Harvard 5.
And back the sands of ages pour,
While shades of mouldered monarchs reign
In Harvard 5.
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Thin spirits flutter through the door,
Quaint phantoms flit across the floor:
Now Fancy marks the crimson stain
Of Murder. ... and there falls again
The fateful gloom of Elsinore.
In Harvard 5.
Quaint phantoms flit across the floor:
Now Fancy marks the crimson stain
Of Murder. ... and there falls again
The fateful gloom of Elsinore.
In Harvard 5.
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