FUTILITY

FUTILITY

SINK, thou strange heart, unto thy rest.Pine now no more, to pine in vain.Doth not the moon on heaven's breastCall the floods home again?Doth not the summer faint at last?Do not her restless rivers flowWhen that her transient day is pastTo hide them in ice and snow?All this—thy world—an end shall make;Planet to sun return again;The universe, to sleep from wake,In a last peace remain.Alas, the futility of careThat, spinning thought to thought, doth weaveAn idle argument on the airWe love not, nor believe.

SINK, thou strange heart, unto thy rest.Pine now no more, to pine in vain.Doth not the moon on heaven's breastCall the floods home again?Doth not the summer faint at last?Do not her restless rivers flowWhen that her transient day is pastTo hide them in ice and snow?All this—thy world—an end shall make;Planet to sun return again;The universe, to sleep from wake,In a last peace remain.Alas, the futility of careThat, spinning thought to thought, doth weaveAn idle argument on the airWe love not, nor believe.

SINK, thou strange heart, unto thy rest.Pine now no more, to pine in vain.Doth not the moon on heaven's breastCall the floods home again?

SINK, thou strange heart, unto thy rest.

Pine now no more, to pine in vain.

Doth not the moon on heaven's breast

Call the floods home again?

Doth not the summer faint at last?Do not her restless rivers flowWhen that her transient day is pastTo hide them in ice and snow?

Doth not the summer faint at last?

Do not her restless rivers flow

When that her transient day is past

To hide them in ice and snow?

All this—thy world—an end shall make;Planet to sun return again;The universe, to sleep from wake,In a last peace remain.

All this—thy world—an end shall make;

Planet to sun return again;

The universe, to sleep from wake,

In a last peace remain.

Alas, the futility of careThat, spinning thought to thought, doth weaveAn idle argument on the airWe love not, nor believe.

Alas, the futility of care

That, spinning thought to thought, doth weave

An idle argument on the air

We love not, nor believe.


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