Persistency of Poetry
Though the Muse be gone away,
Though she move not earth to-day,
Souls, erewhile who caught her word,
Ah! still harp on what they heard.
poem by Matthew Arnold (1867)

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Though the Muse be gone away,
Though she move not earth to-day,
Souls, erewhile who caught her word,
Ah! still harp on what they heard.
poem by Matthew Arnold (1867)

Submitted by Veronica Serbanoiu
Vote! | Copy!