Sudden
Light
by Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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| I have been here before, |
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when or how I cannot tell: |
| I know the grass beyond the
door, |
| The
sweet keen smell, |
The sighing sound, the lights around the shore.
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| You have been mine before,
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| How
long ago I may not know: |
| But just when at that
swallow's soar |
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Your neck turned so, |
Some veil did fall, - I knew it all of yore.
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| Has this been thus before? |
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shall not thus time's eddying flight |
| Still with our lives our
love restore |
| In
death's despite, |
And day and night yield one delight once more?
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| Dante Gabriel Rossetti
| Classic Poems |
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