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The Happy Night

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I have loved to-night; from love's last bordering steep         I have fallen at last with joy and forgotten the shore;         I have known my love to-night as never before,         I have flung myself in the deep, and drawn from the deep,         And kissed her lightly, and left my beloved to sleep.         And now I sit in the night and my heart is still:         Strong and secure; there is nothing that's left to will,         There is nothing to win but only a thing to keep.         And I look to-night, completed and not afraid,         Into the windy dark where shines no light;         And care not at all though the darkness never should fade,         Nor fear that death should suddenly come to-night.         Knowing my last would be surely my bravest breath,         I am happy to-night: I have laughed to-night at death.

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"I have loved to-night; from love's last bordering steep..."

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"The Text is taken from Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. i. p. 71, 'given from two MS. copies, transmitted from Scotland.' Herd had a very similar bal"

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