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Eleanor Farjeon (Элинор Фарджон)


The Outlet


Grief struck me. I so shook in heart and wit
I thought I must speak of it or die of it.

A certain friend I had with strength to lend,
When mine was spent I went to find my friend,

Who, rising up with eyes wild for relief,
Hung on my neck and spoke to me of grief.

I raked the ashes of my burned-out strength
And found one coal to warm her with at length.

I sat with her till I was icy cold.
At last I went away, my grief untold.



Eleanor Farjeon's other poems:
  1. Spring-Dawn
  2. When You Say
  3. Sonnets. 1. Man Cannot Be a Sophist to His Heart
  4. Sonnet (About the house go terrible winds in flight)
  5. Revolt


Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Emily Dickinson (Эмили Дикинсон) The Outlet ("My river runs to thee")

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