Poems, Chiefly Lyrical/The Deserted House
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THE DESERTED HOUSE.
Life and Thought have gone awaySide by side,Leaving door and windows wide:Careless tenants they!
All within is dark as night:In the windows is no light;And no murmur at the door,So frequent on its hinge before.
Close the door, the shutters close,Or through the windows we shall seeThe nakedness and vacancyOf the dark deserted house.
Come away: no more of mirthIs here or merrymaking sound.The house was builded of the earth,And shall fall again to ground.
Come away: for Life and ThoughtHere no longer dwell;But in a city glorious—A great and distant city—have boughtA mansion incorruptible.Would they could have stayed with us!