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No
by Thomas Hood
No sun - no moon!
No morn - no noon –
No dawn - no dusk –
no proper time of day –
No sky - no earthly view –
No distance looking blue –
No road - no street –
no \"t'other side the way\" –
No end to any Row –
No indications where the Crescents go –
No top to any steeple –
No recognitions of familiar people –
No courtesies for showing 'em –
No knowing 'em! –
No travelling at all – no locomotion,
No inkling of the way –
no notion - \"No go\" - by land or ocean –
No mail - no post –
No news from any foreign coast –
No Park - no Ring –
no afternoon gentility -
No company - no nobility –
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member –
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds –
November!

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