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DEAD HEART, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: What if my heart should die and I did not know!
Last Line: I should die gladly then.
Alternate Author Name(s): Maurice, Furnley


WHAT if my heart should die and I did not know!
If I saw the nodding dahlias come and go
With no delighted start --
Went cold in September's sun where the swallows dart
Close to my face
In their aery race --
Whom, whom should I curse for my dying heart?

If, in the windy pools along the shore,
The sun its silver dapples made no more!
If the slow-falling shuffle of the sea
Made no unspeakable yearning move in me!
And, when the dawn came loaded with new fate
For flowers and clouds and men, should my high gait
Spurn in its pride the hedges that I pass?
The white geraniums near the green lawn grass?

Did I spurn the jewels that a wet night leaves
Swung from web-wheels that the spider weaves --
If I lost my faith in a late sun ray,
If the glory of daffodils splipt away;
If I looked on romping dogs without a move
Saying that in that there was nothing to love;
If I dreamed I saw
What revealeth now, but saw it not, and awe
Stole from my soul through some constituent flaw!

If dark gleams of the cliffs where turns the creek
Harboured but darkness and no gnomes that speak
Truth and delight!
And oh, the night!
What if I lost
The steel-blue colour of a night of frost!

If the gleam of lighted windows on the hill
Found this heart steady still;
If a tall white house on a pine-clad rise
Probed a cold heart through unresponsive eyes,
If the dawn-trot of an early market load
Broke me no joy from out its hidden road,
From the song of its sleepy men --
I should die gladly then.





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