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Edwin Arlington Robinson - The House on the Hill
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They are all gone away, 
     The House is shut and still, 
   There is nothing more to say.

   Through broken walls and gray
     The winds blow bleak and shrill: 
   They are all gone away.

   Nor is there one to-day
     To speak them good or ill: 
   There is nothing more to say.

  Why is it then we stray
    Around the sunken sill? 
  They are all gone away,

  And our poor fancy-play
    For them is wasted skill: 
  There is nothing more to say.

  There is ruin and decay
    In the House on the Hill: 
  They are all gone away, 
  There is nothing more to say.
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