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Thomas, Edward

THAT girl's clear eyes utterly concealed all
Except that there was something to reveal.
And what did mine say in the interval ?
No more : no less. They are but as a seal

Not to be broken till after I am dead ;
And then vainly. Every one of us
This morning at our tasks left nothing said,
In spite of many words. We were sealed thus,

Like tombs. Nor until now could I admit
That all I cared for was the pleasure and pain
I tasted in the stony square sunlit,
Or the dark cloisters, or shade of airy plane,

While music blazed and children, line after line,
Marched past, hiding the "SEVENTEEN THIRTY- NINE."

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Thomas, Edward - von ZaunköniG - 14.03.2016, 09:46

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