The Moneyless Man, And Other Poems
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9^ 94 FALLEN.
Yet my heart and all its pulses Seem so quietly to rest, That I scarce can feel them beating In my arms, or in my breast : These rounded limbs are resting now So still upon the bed.
That one would think, to see me here, That I was lying dead.
What if 'twere so ? What if I died As I am lying now.
With something like to virtue's calm Upon this pallid brow?
What if I died to-night ? Ah, now This heart begins to beat — A fallen wretch, like me, to pass From earth, so sadly sweet !
Yet... am I calm ! — as calm as clouds That slowly float and form.
To give their burthen-tears in some Unpitying winter storm ; As calm as great Sahara E'er the simoom sweeps its waste — As the ocean, e'er the billows All its miles of beach have laced.
FALLEN.
Still, Still, I have no tears to shed ; These eye-lids have no store — The fountain once within me, A fountain is no more.
The moon alone looks on me now, The pale and dreamful moon; She smiles upon my wretchedness, Through all the night's sweet noon.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
9^ 94 FALLEN.
Yet my heart and all its pulses Seem so quietly to rest, That I scarce can feel them beating In my arms, or in my breast : These rounded limbs are resting now So still upon the bed.
That one would think, to see me here, That I was lying dead.
What if 'twere so ? What if I died As I am lying now.
With something like to virtue's calm Upon this pallid brow?
What if I died to-night ? Ah, now This heart begins to beat — A fallen wretch, like me, to pass From earth, so sadly sweet !
Yet... am I calm ! — as calm as clouds That slowly float and form.
To give their burthen-tears in some Unpitying winter storm ; As calm as great Sahara E'er the simoom sweeps its waste — As the ocean, e'er the billows All its miles of beach have laced.
FALLEN.
Still, Still, I have no tears to shed ; These eye-lids have no store — The fountain once within me, A fountain is no more.
The moon alone looks on me now, The pale and dreamful moon; She smiles upon my wretchedness, Through all the night's sweet noon.
What to read after The Moneyless Man, And Other Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Stanton, Henry T. (Henry Thompson), 1834-1898 to read onlineMoreLess
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