A Woman's Reliquary [by Edward Dowden] |
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XCIV
IN THE STORM
The storm is on us! How the flood
Is whipp'd, the woodlands roar!
Cloud topples westward over cloud,
We'll see the sun no more.
Is whipp'd, the woodlands roar!
Cloud topples westward over cloud,
We'll see the sun no more.
Because we had our brave repast,
Great light, clear airs, nor dearth
Of life or love, we stem the blast
And keep our faith in earth.
Great light, clear airs, nor dearth
Of life or love, we stem the blast
And keep our faith in earth.
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