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Amy Lowell:Crepuscule du Matin  

All night I wrestled with a memory
Which knocked insurgent at the gates of thought.
The crumbled wreck of years behind has wrought
Its disillusion; now I only cry
For peace
for power to fet the lie
Which hope too long has whispered. So I sought
The sleep which would not e
and night was fraught
With old emotions weeping silently.
I heard your voice again
and knew the things
Which you had promised proved an empty vaunt.
I felt your clinging hands while night's broad wings
Cherished our love in darkness. From the lawn
A sudden
quivering birdnote
like a taunt.
My arms held nothing but the empty dawn.