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Tennyson
Tennyson
Tennyson
OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: 5
By Alfred, Lord Tennyson
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Dark house, by which once more I stand
Here in the long unlovely street,
Doors, where my heart was used to beat
So quickly, waiting for a hand,
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I sing to him that rests below,
And, since the grasses round me wave,
I take the grasses of the grave,
And make them pipes whereon to blow.
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