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SPIRIT OF THE YEARS The wherefore will unfold. The rolling brume That parts, and joins, and parts again below us In ragged restlessness, unscreens by fits The quality of the scene. SPIRIT OF THE PITIES I notice now Primeval woods, pine, birch--the skinny growths That can sustain life well where earth affords But sustenance elsewhere yclept starvation. SPIRIT OF THE YEARS And what see you on the far land-verge there, Labouring from eastward towards our longitude? SPIRIT OF THE PITIES An object like a dun-piled caterpillar, Shuffling its length in painful heaves along, Hitherward.... Yea, what is this Thing we see Which, moving as a single monster might, Is yet not one but many? SPIRIT OF THE YEARS Even the Army Which once was called the Grand; now in retreat From Moscow's muteness, urged by That within it; Together with its train of followers-- Men, matrons, babes, in brabbling multitudes. SPIRIT OF THE PITIES And why such flight? SPIRIT OF THE YEARS Recording Angels, say. RECORDING ANGEL I [in minor plain-song] The host has turned from Moscow where it lay, And Israel-like, moved by some master-sway, Is made to wander on and waste away! ANGEL II By track of Tarutino first it flits; Thence swerving, strikes at old Jaroslawitz; The which, accurst by slaughtering swords, it quits. ANGEL I Harassed, it treads the trail by which it came, To Borodino, field of bloodshot fame, Whence stare unburied horrors beyond name! ANGEL II And so and thus it nears Smolensko's walls, And, stayed its hunger, starts anew its crawls, Till floats down one white morsel, which appals. [What has floated down from the sky upon the Army is a flake of snow. Then come another and another, till natural features, hitherto varied with the tints of autumn, are confounded, and all is phantasmal grey and white. The caterpillar shape still creeps laboriously nearer, but instead, increasing in size by the rules of perspective, it gets more attenuated, and there are left upon the ground behind it minute parts of itself, which are speedily flaked over, and rem
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