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Poem	I TELL you hopeless grief is passionless; That only men incredulous of despair Half-taught in anguish through the midnight air Beat upward to God's throne in loud access Of shrieking and reproach. Full desertness 5 In souls as countries lieth silent-bare Under the blanching vertical eye-glare Of the absolute Heavens. Deep-hearted man express Grief for thy Dead in silence like to death¡ª Most like a monumental statue set 10 In everlasting watch and moveless woe Till itself crumble to the dust beneath. Touch it; the marble eyelids are not wet: If it could weep it could arise and go.
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