Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, A CHRONICLE, by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE



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First Line: All about the blown wind's ways
Last Line: Are my shadows near it.
Subject(s): Shadows


All about the blown wind's ways,
Never unbelieving,
With a mellow, antique grace,
And triumphant grieving,—

Came across the meadow,
Went beyond the hill,
Thin as any shadow,
Passed my chronicle.

Earth writes the epitaph,
Rain and leaves wear it: —
Eyes to see, lips to laugh,
Are my shadows near it.





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