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DISENCHANTMENT, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: The mighty soul that is ambition's mate
Last Line: Fear now no thing but immortality.


THE mighty soul that is ambition's mate,
Tied to the shiftings of a certain star,
Forgets the circle of its mortal state
And what its planetary aspects are,
Till, in conjunctive course and wandering,
Out of its trance and treasure-dream of hope
It wakens, poor illusionary thing,
Wingless, without desire, or deed, or scope.
So have I with imaginations played
Till I have lost life's sure and single good,
Forgotten friendships, broken vows, and made
My heart a highway for ingratitude,
And, driven to the desert of the sky,
Fear now no thing but immortality.





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