The Deserted House by Lord Alfred Tennyson
Life and Thought have gone away Side by side, Leaving door and windows wide. Careless tenants they!
All within is dark as night: In the windows is no light; And no murmur at the door, So frequent on its hinge before.
Close the door; the shutters close; Or through the windows we shall see The nakedness and vacancy Of the dark deserted house.
Come away: no more of mirth Is here or merry-making sound. The house was builded of the earth, And shall fall again to ground.
Come away: for Life and Thought Here no longer dwell; But in a city glorious - A great and distant city -have bought A mansion incorruptible. Would they could have stayed with us!
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