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The Shady Lane

By Arthur Hugh Clough

Topics: classic

Whence comest thou? shady lane, and why and how?     Thou, where with idle heart, ten years ago,     I wandered, and with childhoods paces slow     So long unthought of, and remembered now!     Again in vision clear thy pathwayed side     I tread, and view thy orchard plots again     With yellow fruitage hung,and glimmering grain     Standing or shocked through the thick hedge espied.     This hot still noon of August brings the sight;     This quelling silence as of eve or night,     Wherein Earth (feeling as a mother may     After her travails latest bitterest throes)     Looks up, so seemeth it, one half repose,     One half in effort, straining, suffering still.

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Arthur Hugh Clough

About Arthur Hugh Clough

Arthur Hugh Clough (1819–1861) was an English poet whose work explores Victorian doubt and moral uncertainty. His poems "Say Not the Struggle Naught Availeth" and "The Latest Decalogue" are sharp, thoughtful, and still widely anthologized.

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