Duncan Campbell Scott (Дункан Кэмпбелл Скотт)

Afterwards

Her life was touched with early frost,
About the April of her day,
Her hold on earth was lightly lost,
And like a leaf she went away.

Her soul was chartered for great deeds,
For gentle war unwonted here:
Her spirit sought her clearer needs,
An Empyrean atmosphere.

At hush of eve we hear her still
Say with her clear, her perfect smile,
And with her silver-throated thrill:
”A little while - a little while.”

1. The Height of Land
2. The Fifteenth of April
3. To Winter (Come, O thou conqueror of the flying year)
4. Off the Isle Aux Coudres
5. Permanence

Thomas Hardy (Томас Гарди (Харди)) Afterwards ("When the Present has latched its postern behind my tremulous stay")

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