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[Two dreams, in] The Reading Club and Handy Speaker

being serious, humorous, pathetic, patriotic, and dramatic selections in prose and poetry, for readings and recitations

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TWO DREAMS.

Weary the king took off his crown;
In either hand he poised its weight.
“'Tis strange how heavy it has grown,”
He said, and with an impatient frown
He eyed it in a kind of hate;
Then on his bed he laid him down
And slept, and in a twinkling dreamed.
Oh, dream of ecstasy and bliss!
Delight through all his senses streamed;
A ragged vagabond he seemed;
Free winds of heaven his hair did kiss;
On his bare skin the free sun beamed.

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At morn he waked, bewildered, first,
Or who he was, or where might be;
Then saw the crown, and with a burst
Of sudden rage he swore and cursed:
“No beggar would change lives with me!
Of all hard fates, a king's is worst!”
Outside the palace, on the ground,
Starved half to death, and freezing cold,
Less sheltered than the meanest hound,
A beggar slumbered, safe and sound,
And dreams to him came swift and bold,
As if a palace walled him round.
He dreamed he was a king indeed;
Oh, dream of ecstasy and bliss!
Of food, he had his utmost greed;
Of gold, beyond his utmost need;
All men knelt low his hand to kiss,
And gave his word obedient heed.
At morn he waked, bewildered first,
Or who he was, or where might be;
Then quick, by hunger and by thirst,
He knew himself, and groaned and cursed:
“No creature pity takes on me!
A beggar's fate of all is worst!”
H. H.