letra de poem for end - john jeffreys
so the last poem is laid flat in its place
and crickley with crucifix comer leaves from my face
elizabethans and night-working thoughts — of such grace
and all the dawns that set my thoughts new to making;
or crickley dusk that the beech leaves stirred to shaking
are put aside — there is a book ended; heart aching
joy and sorrow, and all thoughts a poet thinks
walking or turning to music; the wrought out links
of fancy to fancy — by severn or by artois brinks
only what’s false in this, blood itself would not save
sweat would not heighten — the dead master in his grave
would my true following of him, my care approve
and morе than he, i paid the prices of lifе
standing where rome immortal heard october’s strife
a war poet whose right of honour cuts falsehood like a knife
war poet — his right is of n0bler steel — the careful sword —
and night walker will not suffer of praise the word
from the sleepers; the custom-followers, the dead lives unstirred
only, who thought of england as two thousand years
must keep of today’s life, the proper anger and fears
england that was paid for by building and ploughing and tears
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