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1865–1945

QUEST.

Arthur Symons

I CHASE a shadow through the night, A shadow unavailing; Out of the dark, into the light, I follow, follow: is it she?

Against the wall of sea outlined, Outlined against the windows lit, The shadow flickers, and behind I follow, follow after it.

The shadow leads me through the night To the grey margin of the sea; Out of the dark, into the light, I follow unavailingly.

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