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Thomas Hardy (1840–1928).  Wessex Poems and Other Verses.  1898.
 
38. Middle-Age Enthusiasms
 
 
WE passed where flag and flower
  Signalled a jocund throng;
  We said: “Go to, the hour
  Is apt!”—and joined the song;
And, kindling, laughed at life and care,        5
Although we knew no laugh lay there.
 
  We walked where shy birds stood
  Watching us, wonder-dumb;
  Their friendship met our mood;
  We cried: “We’ll often come:        10
We’ll come morn, noon, eve, everywhen!”
—We doubted we should come again.
 
  We joyed to see strange sheens
  Leap from quaint leaves in shade;
  A secret light of greens        15
  They’d for their pleasure made.
We said: “We’ll set such sorts as these!”
—We knew with night the wish would cease.
 
  “So sweet the place,” we said,
  “Its tacit tales so dear,        20
  Our thoughts, when breath has sped,
  Will meet and mingle here!”…
“Words!” mused we. “Passed the mortal door,
Our thoughts will reach this nook no more.”
 

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