Adieu! where the mountains afar are dim
'Neath the tremulous tread of the seraphim,
Shall not our querulous hearts prevail,
That have prayed for the peace of the Holy Grail?
Adieu! Some time shall the veil between
The things that are, and that might have been
Be folded back for our eyes to see,
And the meaning of all be clear to me.
IRREVOCABLE
What you have done may never be undone
By day or night,
What I have seen may never be unseen
In my sad sight.
The days swing on, the sun glows and is gone,
From span to span;
The tides sweep scornfully the shore, as when
The tides began.
What we have known is but a bitter pledge
Of Ignorance,
The human tribute to an ageless dream,
A timeless trance.
Through what great cycles hath this circumstance
Swept on and on,
Known not by thee or me, till it should come,
A vision wan,
To our two lives, and yours would seem to me
The hand that kills,
Though you have wept to strike, and but have cried,
"The mad Fate wills!"
You could not, if you would, give what had been
Peace, not distress;
Some warping cords of destiny had held
You in duress.
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