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Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand
Henceforward in thy shadow. Nevermore
Alone upon the threshold of my door
Of individual life, I shall command
The uses of my soul, nor lift my hand
Serenely in the sunshine as before,
Without the sense of that which I forbore--
Thy touch upon the palm. The widest land
Doom takes to part us, leaves thy heart in mine
With pulses that beat double. What I do
And what I dream include thee, as the wine
Must taste of its own grapes. And when I sue
God for myself, He hears that name of thine,
And sees within my eyes the tears of two.
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its difficult for me to write all the poems hence i would just share the names If : by Rudyard Kipling My last duchess: by robert browning The souls prayer: by sarojini naidu and
Ode to the poets: by john keats ................ it starts as:-
Bards of passion and of mirth
ye have left your souls on earth!
have ye souls in heaven too,
Double-lived in regions new?
I'm not so sure what it means, but I like the rhyme scheme.
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