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ands. Yet morose November Found them no less gay, With nought to forget or remember Less bright than a branch of may. All the seasons moving Move their minds alike Applauding, acclaiming, approving All hours of the year that strike. So my heart may fret not, Wondering if my friend Remember me not or forget not Or ever the month find end. Not that love sows lighter Seed in children sown, But that life being lit in them brighter Moves fleeter than even our own. May nor yet September Binds their hearts, that yet Remember, forget, and remember, Forget, and recall, and forget. XI As light on a lake's face moving Between a cloud and a cloud Till night reclaim it, reproving The heart that exults too loud, The heart that watching rejoices When soft it swims into sight Applauded of all the voices And stars of the windy night, So brief and unsure, but sweeter Than ever a moondawn smiled, Moves, measured of no tune's metre, The song in the soul of a child; The song that the sweet soul singing Half listens, and hardly hears, Though sweeter than joy-bells ringing And brighter than joy's own tears; The song that remembrance of pleasure Begins, and forgetfulness ends With a soft swift change in the measure That rings in remembrance of friends As the moon on the lake's face flashes, So haply may gleam at whiles A dream through the dear deep lashes Whereunder a child's eye smiles, And the least of us all that love him May take for a moment part With angels around and above him, And I find place in his heart. XII Child, were you kinless and lonely-- Dear, were you kin to me-- My love were compassionate only Or such as it needs would be. But eyes of father and mother Like sunlight shed on you shine: What need you have heed of another Such new strange love as is mine? It is not meet if unruly Hands take of the children's bread And cast it to dogs; but truly The dogs after all would be fed. On crumbs from the children's table That crumble, dropped from above, My heart feeds, fed with unstable Loose waifs of a child's light love. Though love in
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