BLACK CAT POEMS
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A. E. Housman
West and away the wheels of darkness roll,
Day's beamy banner up the east is borne,
, the nightmare and her foal,
Drown in the golden deluge of the morn.
But over sea and continent from sight
Safe to the Indies has the earth conveyed
The vast and moon-eclipsing cone of
Her towering foolscap of eternal shade.
See, in mid
the sun is mounted; hark,
The belfries tingle to the noonday chime.
'Tis silent, and the subterranean dark
Has crossed the nadir, and begins to climb.
poems by A. E. Housman