Now hollow fires burn out to black, And lights are guttering low: Square your shoulders, lift your pack And leave your friends and go.
A. E. HOUSMANThe rainy Pleiads wester Orion plunges prone, And midnight strikes and hastens, And I lie down alone.
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Hope lies to mortals And most believe her, But man’s deceiver Was never mine.
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But men at whiles are sober And think by fits and starts. And if they think, they fasten Their hands upon their hearts.
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Clay lies still, but blood’s a rover; Breath’s aware that will not keep. Up, lad: when the journey’s over then there’ll be time enough to sleep.
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This is for all ill-treated fellows Unborn and unbegot, For them to read when they’re in trouble And I am not.
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Earth and high heaven are fixed of old and founded strong.
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Three minutes thought would suffice to find this out; but thought is irksome and three minutes is a long time.
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Poetry is not the thing said, but the way of saying it.
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Great literature should do some good to the reader: must quicken his perception though dull, and sharpen his discrimination though blunt, and mellow the rawness of his personal opinions.
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Give me a land of boughs in leaf A land of trees that stand; Where trees are fallen there is grief; I love no leafless land.
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Oh, ’tis jesting, dancing, drinking Spins the heavy world around.
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Do not ever read books about versification: no poet ever learnt it that way. If you are going to be a poet, it will come to you naturally and you will pick up all you need from reading poetry.
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And malt does more than Milton can to justify God’s ways to man.
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The mortal sickness of a mind too unhappy to be kind.
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Tomorrow, more’s the pity, Away we both must hie, To air the ditty and to earth I.
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The house of delusions is cheap to build but drafty to live in.
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