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Natural Music

by Robinson Jeffers

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Drawing the boundary…

The Dawn of Day

by Amelia Alderson Opie

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Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

Natural Music

by Robinson Jeffers

The old voice of the ocean, the bird-chatter of little rivers,
(Winter has given them gold for silver
To stain their water and bladed green for brown to line their banks)
From different throats intone one language.
So I believe if we were strong enough to listen without
Divisions of desire and terror
To the storm of the sick nations, the rage of the hunger-smitten cities,
Those voices also would be found
Clean as a child's; or like some girl's breathing who dances alone
By the ocean-shore, dreaming of lovers.

The Dawn of Day

by Amelia Alderson Opie

Go, youth, by all regretted, fair Clwyd's blooming pride,
To nature's hand indebted, by fortune blest beside:
Go tempt the world's wide ocean; our prayers attend thee there,
Nor think without emotion how much we hold thee dear:
But though by great ones courted, and charm'd by flattery's tale,
To us in thought transported, remember Clwyd's vale.

Know, dangers will assail thee, and gay temptations lure,
And should thy firmness fail thee, their victim is secure:
But call to fond remembrance each far and anxious friend,
And, sure, each honour'd semblance will shields to guard thee lend.
And O! our heart's dear treasure, may we in death be pale,
When thou, with dread, not pleasure, shall think on Clwyd's vale.

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