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Water-wheels of Newton

On the Echoing Green

None could break the Web, no wings of fire

The Dog at the wintry door

Stories of the bed of straw

You brought the rain to the river paths

Elliptical voices

mourn on Yarrow's banks

sail on the arc

the sea-wind scream upon the tower,

Marbles of the dancing floor

A good man on a horse

Smiling at the sea

And her hair was a folded flower

To her left hand came the blue

I must lie down where all the ladders start

Vain gaiety, vain battle, vain repose

And stars climbing the dew-dropping sky, Live but to light your passing feet.

Colder and dumber and deafer than a fish