Into my Heart an Air That Kills, A. E. Housman

Into my heart an air that kills

         From yon far country blows:

What are those blue remembered hills,

What spires, what farms are those?

That is the land of lost content,

         I see it shining plain,

The happy highways where I went

         And cannot come again.

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