In Memoriam A. H. H. — Section CXXX
In Memoriam A. H. H. — Section CXXX
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Thy voice is on the rolling air;
I hear thee where the waters run;
Thou standest in the rising sun,
And in the setting thou art fair.
What art thou then? I cannot guess;
But tho' I seem in star and flower
To feel thee some diffusive power,
I do not therefore love thee less:
My love involves the love before;
My love is vaster passion now;
Tho' mix'd with God and Nature thou,
I seem to love thee more and more.
Far off thou art, but ever nigh;
I have thee still, and I rejoice;
I prosper, circled with thy voice;
I shall not lose thee tho' I die.
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Complete poem text, transcribed by Poets’ Corner: prologue, 131 numbered sections and epilogue.
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