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Edwin Arlington Robinson (1869–1935).  Collected Poems. 1921.
  
V. The Town Down the River
21. How Annandale Went Out
  
“THEY called it Annandale—and I was there
To flourish, to find words, and to attend:
Liar, physician, hypocrite, and friend,
I watched him; and the sight was not so fair
As one or two that I have seen elsewhere:        5
An apparatus not for me to mend—
A wreck, with hell between him and the end,
Remained of Annandale; and I was there.
 
“I knew the ruin as I knew the man;
So put the two together, if you can,       10
Remembering the worst you know of me.
Now view yourself as I was, on the spot—
With a slight kind of engine. Do you see?
Like this … You wouldn’t hang me? I thought not.”

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