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Poems, 1908-1919

RESPONSIBILITY

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You ploughmen at the gate, All that you are for me Is of my mind create, And in my brain to be A figure newly won From the world’s confusion. And if you are of grace, That’s honesty for me, And if of evil face, Recorded then shall be Dishonour that I saw Not beauty, but the flaw.

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