Upon a House Shaken by the Land Agitation
How should the world be luckier if this house, | Where passion and precision have been one | Time out of
mind, became too ruinous | To breed the lidless eye that loves the sun? | And the sweet laughing eagle
thoughts that grow | Where wings have memory of wings, and all | That comes of the best knit to the best?
Although | Mean roof-trees were the sturdier for its fall, | How should their luck run high enough to reach | The gifts that govern men, and after these | To gradual Times last gift, a written speech | Wrought of high
laughter, loveliness and ease? |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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