Never

They are singing me never-songs again.
Never, never, never
Cries every shadow dying of light:
Never, weep bells that ring in the night,
Never, never, never.

And this is the song that falls with the rain:
Forever, ever, ever;
Yet never tomorrow, never the dawn,
Never the music of earth moving on
Forever, ever, ever.
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