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<h2 class="nobreak" id="THE_CHURCHYARD_BY_THE_SEA">THE CHURCHYARD BY THE SEA.</h2>
<p class="ph3">A MEMORY.</p>
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<div class="verse indent0"><span class="smcap">Across</span> the waste of years I see</div>
<div class="verse indent2">One spot for ever soft and green,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Which, shrined within my memory,</div>
<div class="verse indent2">In evening glow or morning sheen,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Tells of the golden, vanished years,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">When smiles came oftener far than tears.</div>
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<div class="verse indent0">A churchyard by the restless sea,</div>
<div class="verse indent2">Where, in deep calm and dreamless sleep,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">The Dead lay resting peacefully,</div>
<div class="verse indent2">Unheeding the tempestuous deep;</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Careless alike of sun and breeze,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Or ebbing of those changeful seas.</div>
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<div class="verse indent0">And oft when shipwreck and despair</div>
<div class="verse indent2">Came to the little sea-beat town,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Pale women, with dishevelled hair,</div>
<div class="verse indent2">To the wild shore went hurrying down,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">And tenderly dead eyes would close,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">And smooth dead limbs for long repose.</div>
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<div class="verse indent0">Full many a weary, storm-tossed wight,</div>
<div class="verse indent2">Year after year, in quiet was laid,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Safe from the blustering storms of night,</div>
<div class="verse indent2">In this green spot, and undismayed,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Slept close beside the breakers’ roar,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Whose wrath should mar his rest no more.</div>
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<div class="verse indent0">And over each low-sleeping head,</div>
<div class="verse indent2">Where thymy turf grew green and soft,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">The wild bee hummed, and rosy-red</div>
<div class="verse indent2">The brier-flower bloomed, and up aloft</div>
<div class="verse indent0">The fleecy clouds went drifting by</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Like shades, across the summer sky.</div>
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<div class="verse indent0">And ever as the years go by,</div>
<div class="verse indent2">And one by one old memories creep</div>
<div class="verse indent0">From out the sweet Past solemnly,</div>
<div class="verse indent2">I seem to see, beside the deep,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">That little, lonely, silent spot,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">With many a childish dream enwrought.</div>
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<div class="verse right">J. H.</div>
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