So you rode from the range where your brothers “select,”
Through the ghostly grey bush in the dawn---
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Do you think, where, in place of bare fences, dry creeks, Clear streams and green hedges are seen- - Where the girls have the lily and rose in their cheeks, And the grass in midsummer is green- - Do you think now and then, now or then, in the whirl Of the city, while London is new, wonderful poem great 10++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Somber poem, very good.