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No has-been, no here-after; only the perfectedSilence of men.
ON THE MARCH WE are out on the open road. Through the low west window a cold light flowsOn the floor where never my numb feet trodeBefore; onward the strange road goes.
Soon the spaces of the western skyWith shutters of sombre cloud will close. But we'll still be together, this road and I, Together, wherever the long road goes.
The wind chases by us, and over the cornPale shadows flee from us as if from their foes. Like a snake we th...resh on the long, forlornLand, as onward the long road goes.
From the sky, the low, tired moon fades out;Through the poplars the night-wind blows;Pale, sleepy phantoms are tossed aboutAs the wind asks whither the wan road goes.
Away in the distance wakes a lamp. Inscrutable small lights glitter in rows. But they come no nearer, and still we trampOnward, wherever the strange road goes.
Beat after beat falls sombre and dull. The wind is unchanging, not one of us knowsWhat will be in the final lullWhen we find the place where this dead road goes.
What to read after Bay?
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
No has-been, no here-after; only the perfectedSilence of men.
ON THE MARCH WE are out on the open road. Through the low west window a cold light flowsOn the floor where never my numb feet trodeBefore; onward the strange road goes.
Soon the spaces of the western skyWith shutters of sombre cloud will close. But we'll still be together, this road and I, Together, wherever the long road goes.
The wind chases by us, and over the cornPale shadows flee from us as if from their foes. Like a snake we th...resh on the long, forlornLand, as onward the long road goes.
From the sky, the low, tired moon fades out;Through the poplars the night-wind blows;Pale, sleepy phantoms are tossed aboutAs the wind asks whither the wan road goes.
Away in the distance wakes a lamp. Inscrutable small lights glitter in rows. But they come no nearer, and still we trampOnward, wherever the strange road goes.
Beat after beat falls sombre and dull. The wind is unchanging, not one of us knowsWhat will be in the final lullWhen we find the place where this dead road goes.
What to read after Bay?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Lawrence, D. H. (David Herbert), 1885-1930 to read onlineMoreLess
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