Into my heart an air that killsFrom yon far country blows:Wh... - A.E. Housman, A Shropshire Lad

"Into my heart an air that killsFrom 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 wentAnd cannot come again."