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We grow accustomed to the Dark

When Light is put away

As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp

To witness her Goodbye

A Moment We uncertain step

For newness of the night

Then fit our Vision to the Dark

And meet the Road erect

And so of larger Darknesses

Those Evenings of the Brain

When not a Moon disclose a sign

Or Star come out within

The Bravest grope a little

And sometimes hit a Tree

Directly in the Forehead

But as they learn to see

Either the Darkness alters

Or something in the sight

Adjusts itself to Midnight

And Life steps almost straight

The night is darkening round me

The wild winds coldly blow

But a tyrant spell has bound me

And I cannot, cannot go

And I cannot, cannot go

The giant trees are bending

Their bare boughs weighed with snow

The storm is fast descending

And yet I cannot go

And yet I cannot go

The clouds beyond clouds above me

Wastes beyond wastes below

But nothing drear can move me

I will not, cannot go

But nothing drear can move me

I will not, cannot go

I will not, cannot go