
to my brother (killed: haumont wood: october 1918) - louise bogan lyrics
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o you so long dead
you masked and obscure
i can tell you, all things endure:
the wine and the bread;
the marble quarried for the arch;
the iron become steel;
the spoke broken from the wheel;
the sweat of the long march;
the hay*stacks cut through like loaves
and the hundred flowers from the seed;
all things indeed
though struck by the hooves
of disaster, of time due
of fell loss and gain
all things remain
i can tell you, this is true
though burned down to stone
though lost from thе eye
i can tell you, and not liе,**
save of peace alone
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