[{"node":{"title":"Greacen021","Collections":"Unpublished Poems","Contributor":"Greacen Estate","Coverage":"19 Jan","Creator":"Linen Hall Library","Date":"Wednesday, March 16, 2016","Format":"TIFF","Identifier":"Greacen021","Item Description":"Manuscript","Keywords":"The hollow voices","Language":"English","Path":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/greacen021","Publisher":"Linen Hall Library","Relation":"Linen Hall Library","Rights":"Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA","Scanned image":{"src":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Greacen021_0.jpg","alt":""},"Source":"LHL Archive","Transcript":"\ufeffThe Hollow Voices\n\nDoom says the lead\u2014ribbed sky,\nDoom cries the angry bird.\nDoom says the crooked house,\nDoom cries the empty word,\n\nAs my true love and I were walking,\nWere walking one fine winter\u2019s morning\nWe heard the voices, hollow-mocking voices\nBut we wouldn't listen wouldn't,\nWouldn\u2019t listen...\n\nDoom says the valley thunder,\nDoom cries the biting sleet,\nDoom says the twisted spire,\nDoom cries the vacant heart.\n\nBut my true love and I were kissing\nUpon that fine frosted morning.\nWe heard the hollow, hollow voices,\nBut we wouldn't listen, woudn\u2019t, wouldn't\nlisten.\n","Type":"Text"}}]