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 ++++52	The Fitful Alternations Of The Rain|
-<poem></poem>
+<poem>The fitful alternations of the rain,
+When the chill wind, languid as with pain
+Of its own heavy moisture, here and there
+Drives through the gray and beamless atmosphere</poem>
 ++++
 ++++53	To|
-<poem></poem>
+<poem>Music, when soft voices die,
+Vibrates in the memory -
+Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
+Live within the sense they quicken.
+Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
+Are heaped for the beloved's bed;
+And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
+Love itself shall slumber on.</poem>
 ++++
 ++++54	Hymn Of Pan|
-<poem></poem>
+<poem>FROM the forests and highlands
+We come, we come;
+From the river-girt islands,
+Where loud waves are dumb
+Listening to my sweet pipings.
+The wind in the reeds and the rushes,
+The bees on the bells of thyme,
+The birds on the myrtle-bushes,
+The cicale above in the lime,
+And the lizards below in the grass,
+Were as silent as ever old Tmolus was,
+Listening to my sweet pipings.
+Liquid Peneus was flowing,
+And all dark Temple lay
+In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing
+The light of the dying day,
+Speeded by my sweet pipings.
+The Sileni and Sylvans and fauns,
+And the Nymphs of the woods and wave
+To the edge of the moist river-lawns,
+And the brink of the dewy caves,
+And all that did then attend and follow,
+Were silent with love,--as you now, Apollo,
+With envy of my sweet pipings.
+I sang of the dancing stars,
+I sang of the dedal earth,
+And of heaven, and the Giant wars,
+And love, and death, and birth.
+And then I changed my pipings,--
+Singing how down the vale of Maenalus
+I pursued a maiden, and clasped a reed:
+Gods and men, we are all deluded thus;
+It breaks in our bosom, and then we bleed.
+All wept--as I think both ye now would,
+If envy or age had not frozen your blood--
+At the sorrow of my sweet pipings.</poem>
 ++++
 ++++55	Remorse|
-<poem></poem>
+<poem>AWAY! the moor is dark beneath the moon,
+Rapid clouds have drunk the last pale beam of even:
+Away! the gathering winds will call the darkness soon,
+And profoundest midnight shroud the serene lights of heaven.
+Pause not! the time is past! Every voice cries, 'Away!'
+Tempt not with one last tear thy friend's ungentle mood:
+Thy lover's eye, so glazed and cold, dares not entreat thy stay:
+Duty and dereliction guide thee back to solitude.
+Away, away! to thy sad and silent home;
+Pour bitter tears on its desolated hearth;
+Watch the dim shades as like ghosts they go and come,
+And complicate strange webs of melancholy mirth.
+The leaves of wasted autumn woods shall float around thine head,
+The blooms of dewy Spring shall gleam beneath thy feet:
+But thy soul or this world must fade in the frost that binds the dead,
+Ere midnight's frown and morning's smile, ere thou and peace, may
+meet.
+The cloud shadows of midnight possess their own repose,
+For the weary winds are silent, or the moon is in the deep;
+Some respite to its turbulence unresting ocean knows;
+Whatever moves or toils or grieves hath its appointed sleep.
+Thou in the grave shalt rest:--yet, till the phantoms flee,
+Which that house and heath and garden made dear to thee erewhile,
+Thy remembrance and repentance and deep musings are not free
+From the music of two voices, and the light of one sweet smile.</poem>
 ++++
 ++++56	Hellas|

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