After a romantic day

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Title:     After a romantic day
Author: Thomas Hardy [More Titles by Hardy]

The railway bore him through
An earthen cutting out from a city:
There was no scope for view,
Though the frail light shed by a slim young moon
Fell like a friendly tune.

Fell like a liquid ditty,
And the blank lack of any charm
Of landscape did no harm.
The bald steep cutting, rigid, rough,
And moon-lit, was enough
For poetry of place: its weathered face
Formed a convenient sheet whereon
The visions of his mind were drawn.

 

-THE END-
Thomas Hardy's poem: After a romantic day

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