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I Loved . . .

By Alan Seeger

Topics: classic

I loved illustrious cities and the crowds     That eddy through their incandescent nights.     I loved remote horizons with far clouds     Girdled, and fringed about with snowy heights.     I loved fair women, their sweet, conscious ways     Of wearing among hands that covet and plead     The rose ablossom at the rainbow's base     That bounds the world's desire and all its need.     Nature I worshipped, whose fecundity     Embraces every vision the most fair,     Of perfect benediction. From a boy     I gloated on existence. Earth to me     Seemed all-sufficient and my sojourn there     One trembling opportunity for joy.

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About Alan Seeger

Alan Seeger (1888–1916) was an American poet who fought in the French Foreign Legion during World War I. His poem "I Have a Rendezvous with Death" is one of the most famous war poems, and he was killed in action at the Battle of the Somme.

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