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Thomas Hardy (Томас Гарди (Харди)) After the Visit (To F.E.D.) Come again to the place Where your presence was as a leaf that skims Down a drouthy way whose ascent bedims The bloom on the farer’s face. Come again, with the feet That were light on the green as a thistledown ball, And those mute ministrations to one and to all Beyond a man’s saying sweet. Until then the faint scent Of the bordering flowers swam unheeded away, And I marked not the charm in the changes of day As the cloud-colours came and went. Through the dark corridors Your walk was so soundless I did not know Your form from a phantom’s of long ago Said to pass on the ancient floors, Till you drew from the shade, And I saw the large luminous living eyes Regard me in fixed inquiring-wise As those of a soul that weighed, Scarce consciously, The eternal question of what Life was, And why we were there, and by whose strange laws That which mattered most could not be. Thomas Hardy's other poems: Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1657 |
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