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Arthur Quiller-Couch, comp. The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse. 1922.

Dirge in Woods

George Meredith (1828–1909)

A WIND sways the pines,

And below

Not a breath of wild air;

Still as the mosses that glow

On the flooring and over the lines

Of the roots here and there.

The pine-tree drops its dead;

They are quiet, as under the sea.

Overhead, overhead

Rushes life in a race,

As the clouds the clouds chase;

And we go,

And we drop like the fruits of the tree,

Even we,

Even so.