Chapter 36 : 
The End Of May
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Author : William Morris

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How the wind howls this morn  
About the end of May,  
And drives June on apace  
To mock the world forlorn  
And the world's joy passed away  
And my unlonged-for face!  
The world's joy passed away;  
For no more may I deem  
That any folk are glad  
To see the dawn of day  
Sunder the tangled dream  
Wherein no grief they had.  
Ah, through the tangled dream  
Where others have no grief  
Ever it fares with me  
That fears and treasons stream  
And dumb sleep slays belief  
Whatso therein may be.  
Sleep slayeth all belief  
Until the hopeless light  
Wakes at the birth of June  
More lying tales to weave,  
More love in woe's despite,  
More hope to perish soon.  


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     Chapter 36 -- Added : February 26, 2021

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