| Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908). An American Anthology, 1787–1900. 1900. |
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| 355. Palinode |
| | | Autumn |
| | | By James Russell Lowell |
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| STILL thirteen years: ’t is autumn now | |
| On field and hill, in heart and brain; | |
| The naked trees at evening sough; | |
| The leaf to the forsaken bough | |
| Sighs not,—“Auf wiedersehen!” | 5 |
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| Two watched yon oriole’s pendent dome, | |
| That now is void, and dank with rain, | |
| And one,—oh, hope more frail than foam! | |
| The bird to his deserted home | |
| Sings not,—“Auf wiedersehen!” | 10 |
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| The loath gate swings with rusty creak; | |
| Once, parting there, we played at pain; | |
| There came a parting, when the weak | |
| And fading lips essayed to speak | |
| Vainly,—“Auf wiedersehen!” | 15 |
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| Somewhere is comfort, somewhere faith, | |
| Though thou in outer dark remain; | |
| One sweet sad voice ennobles death, | |
| And still, for eighteen centuries saith | |
| Softly,—“Auf wiedersehen!” | 20 |
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| If earth another grave must bear, | |
| Yet heaven hath won a sweeter strain, | |
| And something whispers my despair, | |
| That, from an orient chamber there, | |
| Floats down,—“Auf wiedersehen!” | 25 |
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