Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand
Henceforward in thy shadow. Nevermore
Alone upon the threshold of my door
Of individual life, I shall command
The uses of my soul, nor lift my hand
Serenely in the sunshine as before,
Without the sense of...
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Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth — |
How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand, |
Of all the Souls that stand create — |
The Soul should always stand ajar |
To Whom the Mornings stand for Nights, |
When we stand on the tops of Things — |