Nature
XCI
From The Poetical Works of Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Volume 2
Nature
When the sun has dyed the oriel, I depart, with no last gazes,
No weak moanings (one word only, left in writing for her hands),
Out of reach of all derision, and some unavailing praises,
To make front against this anguish in the far and foreign lands.
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