Dreaming time has reversed—and you,And still my mind goes groping in the mud to 
bringThe snowflakes are swirling, blotting outIs dumb; he is the mute white 
stony shapeChoces, Mère and Père, undreaming even of fieldsand 
chaste, lovely as lakes to the retired menSnow haze gleams like sand.Partly 
stone, partly the absence of stone,Nor, indeed, the bit of paint itself can 
know of.Stars, the last day, endless and centerless,Of too much truth to do 
much more than lieAs distant memories, through the fog-dimmed light,Rise, to 
the muffled chime of churchbell choir.As if your absence now concluded long 
ago.Side of the painting, the world of that wise, white,the foul pole relaxes. 
She's raged all afternoonI. Arctic Sceneryand turn it into something 
cartoon-funny.XI. Franklin's Last Voyage



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