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Duncan Campbell Scott (Дункан Кэмпбелл Скотт) The End of the Day I hear the bells at eventide
Peal slowly one by one,
Near and far off they break and glide,
Across the stream float faintly beautiful
The antiphonal bells of Hull;
The day is done, done, done,
The day is done.
The dew has gathered in the flowers,
Lake tears from some unconscious deep:
The swallows whirl around the towers,
The light runs out beyond the long cloud bars,
And leaves the single stars;
’Tis time for sleep, sleep, sleep,
’Tis time for sleep.
The hermit thrush begins again,--
Timorous eremite--
That song of risen tears and pain,
As if the one he loved was far away:
‘Alas! another day--’
‘And now Good Night, Good Night,’
‘Good Night.’Duncan Campbell Scott's other poems:
Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием): Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1631 |
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