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That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, the happy highways where I went and cannot come again.

A. E. Housman

Good religious poetry… is likely to be most justly appreciated and most discriminately relished by the undevout.
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Luck’s a chance, but trouble’s sure.
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Shoulder the sky, my lad, and drink your ale.
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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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Oh I have been to Ludlow fair, and left my necktie God knows where. And carried half way home, or near, pints and quarts of Ludlow beer.
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You smile upon your friend to-day, To-day his ills are over; You hearken to the lover’s say, And happy is the lover. ‘Tis late to hearken, late to smile, But better late than never: I shall have lived a little while Before I die for ever.
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Life, to be sure, is nothing much to lose, But young men think it is, and we were young.
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When the journey’s over/There’ll be time enough to sleep.
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But if you ever come to a road where danger; Or guilt or anguish or shame’s to share. Be good to the lad who loves you true, And the soul that was born to die for you; And whistle and I’ll be there.
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Stone, steel, dominions pass, Faith too, no wonder; So leave alone the grass That I am under.
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Earth and high heaven are fixed of old and founded strong.
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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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They say my verse is sad: no wonder; Its narrow measure spans Tears of eternity, and sorrow, Not mine. but man’s.
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The rainy Pleiads wester Orion plunges prone, And midnight strikes and hastens, And I lie down alone.
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All knots that lovers tie Are tied to sever. Here shall your sweetheart lie, Untrue for ever.
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Even when poetry has a meaning, as it usually has, it may be inadvisable to draw it out. Perfect understanding will sometimes almost extinguish pleasure.
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That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, the happy highways where I went and cannot come again.

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