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• 1.Meditations in Time of Civil War（三）
• III My Table Two heavy trestles， and a board Where Satos gift， a changeless sword， By pen and paper lies， That it may moralise My days out of thei...
• 2.Meditations in Time of Civil War（四）
• IV My Descendants Having inherited a vigorous mind From my old fathers， I must nourish dreams And leave a woman and a man behind As vigorous of mind，...
• 3.Meditations in Time of Civil War（五）
• V The Road at My Door An affable Irregular， A heavily-built Falstaffian man， Comes cracking jokes of civil war As though to die by gunshot were The ...
• 4.Meditations in Time of Civil War（六）
• VI The Stares Nest by My Window The bees build in the crevices Of loosening...
• 5.The Wheel
• Through winter-time we call on spring， And through the spring on summer call， And when abounding hedges ring Declare that winters best of all； And ...
• 6.Youth and Age
• Much did I rage when young， Being by the world oppressed， But now with flattering tongue It speeds the parting guest....
• 7.The New Faces
• If you， that have grown old， were the first dead， Neither catalpa tree nor scented lime Should hear my living feet， nor would I tread Where we wro...
• 8.A Prayer for My Son
• Bid a strong ghost stand at the head That my Michael may sleep sound， Nor cry， nor turn in the bed Till his morning meal come round； And may depart...
• 9.Two Songs from a Play
• I I saw a staring virgin stand Where holy Dionysus died， And tear the heart out of his side， And lay the heart upon her hand And bear that beating h...
• 10.Fragments
• I Locke sank into a swoon； The Garden died； God took the spinning-jenny Out of his side. II Where got I that truth？ Out of a mediums mouth， Out of...