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Coventry Patmore - The Spirit`s Depths
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    Not in the crisis of events
      Of compass`d hopes, or fears fulfill`d,
    Or acts of gravest consequence,
      Are life`s delight and depth reveal`d.
    The day of days was not the day;
      That went before, or was postponed;
    The night Death took our lamp away
      Was not the night on which we groan`d.
    I drew my bride, beneath the moon,
     Across my threshold; happy hour!
   But, ah, the walk that afternoon
     We saw the water-flags in flower!
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