The poems and prose remains of Arthur Hugh Clough With a selection from his letters and a memoir: Edited by his wife: In two volumes: With a portrait |
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‘PERCHÈ PENSA? PENSANDO S'INVECCHIA.’
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‘PERCHÈ PENSA? PENSANDO S'INVECCHIA.’
To spend uncounted years of pain,Again, again, and yet again,
In working out in heart and brain
The problem of our being here;
To gather facts from far and near,
Upon the mind to hold them clear,
And, knowing more may yet appear,
Unto one's latest breath to fear,
The premature result to draw—
Is this the object, end and law,
And purpose of our being here?
| The poems and prose remains of Arthur Hugh Clough | |