On one who lived and died where he was born by Thomas Hardy
On one who lived and died where he was born by Thomas Hardy

On one who lived and died where he was born

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On one who lived and died where he was born by Thomas Hardy

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When a night in November
&nbsp Blew forth its bleared airs
An infant descended
&nbsp His birth-chamber stairs
&nbsp For the very first time,
&nbsp At the still, midnight chime;
All unapprehended
&nbsp His mission, his aim. -
Thus, first, one November,
An infant descended
&nbsp The stairs.

On a night in November
&nbsp Of weariful cares,
A frail aged figure
&nbsp Ascended those stairs
&nbsp For the very last time:
&nbsp All gone his life’s prime,
All vanished his vigour,
&nbsp And fine, forceful frame:
Thus, last, one November
Ascended that figure
&nbsp Upstairs.

On those nights in November -
&nbsp Apart eighty years -
The babe and the bent one
&nbsp Who traversed those stairs
&nbsp From the early first time
&nbsp To the last feeble climb -
That fresh and that spent one -
&nbsp Were even the same:
Yea, who passed in November
As infant, as bent one,
&nbsp       &nbsp Those stairs.

Wise child of November!
&nbsp From birth to blanched hairs
Descending, ascending,
&nbsp Wealth-wantless, those stairs;
&nbsp Who saw quick in time
&nbsp As a vain pantomime
Life’s tending, its ending,
&nbsp The worth of its fame.
Wise child of November,
Descending, ascending
&nbsp       &nbsp Those stairs!

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