<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page_82" id="page_82"></SPAN>{82}</span></p>
<h2><SPAN name="TO_P_V" id="TO_P_V"></SPAN>TO P. V.</h2>
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<span class="i0"><span class="smcap">So</span> they would raise your monument,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Old vagabond of lovely earth?<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Another answer without words<br/></span>
<span class="i0">To Humdrum’s, “What are poets worth?”<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Not much we gave you when alive,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Whom now we lavishly deplore,—<br/></span>
<span class="i0">A little bread, a little wine,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">A little caporal—no more.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page_83" id="page_83"></SPAN>{83}</span><br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Here in our lodging of a day<br/></span>
<span class="i0">You roistered till we were appalled;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Departing, in your room we found<br/></span>
<span class="i0">A string of golden verses scrawled.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">The princely manor-house of art,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">A vagrant artist entertains;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And when he gets him to the road,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Behold, a princely gift remains.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Abashed, we set your name above<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The purse-full patrons of our board;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Remind newcomers with a nudge,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">“Verlaine took once what we afford!”<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page_84" id="page_84"></SPAN>{84}</span><br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">The gardens of the Luxembourg,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Spreading beneath the brilliant sun,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Shall be your haunt of leisure now<br/></span>
<span class="i0">When all your wander years are done.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">There you shall stand, the very mien<br/></span>
<span class="i0">You wore in Paris streets of old,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And ponder what a thing is life,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Or watch the chestnut blooms unfold.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">There you will find, I dare surmise,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Another tolerance than ours,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The loving-kindness of the grass,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The tender patience of the flowers.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page_85" id="page_85"></SPAN>{85}</span><br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">And every year, when May returns<br/></span>
<span class="i0">To bring the golden age again,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And hope comes back with poetry<br/></span>
<span class="i0">In your loved land across the Seine,<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Some youth will come with foreign speech,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Bearing his dream from over sea,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">A lover of your flawless craft,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Apprenticed to your poverty.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">He will be mute before you there,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And mark those lineaments which tell<br/></span>
<span class="i0">What stormy unrelenting fate<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Had one who served his art so well.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page_86" id="page_86"></SPAN>{86}</span><br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">And there be yours, the livelong day,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Beyond the mordant reach of pain,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The little gospel of the leaves,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The <i>Nunc dimittis</i> of the rain!<br/></span></div>
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