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Raglan Road

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On Raglan Road of an Autumn day I saw her first and knew That her dark hair would weave a snare That I might one day rue I saw the danger and I passed Along the enchanted way And I said, let grief be a falling leaf At the dawning of the day On Raglan Street in November We tripped lightly along the ledge Of a deep ravine where can be seen The words of passions pledged The Queen of Hearts still making tarts And I not making pay Oh I loved too much and by such, by such Is happiness thrown away I gave her gifts of the mind I gave her a secret sign Known to the artists who have known The true gods of sound and stone And word and tint I did not stint I gave her poems to say With her own name there And her own dark hair Like clouds over fields of May On a quiet street where old ghosts meet I see her walking now Away from me so hurriedly My reason must allow That I had loved not as I should A creature made of clay When the angel moves the clay he'd lose His wings at the drop of a clay