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Later poems by John B. Tabb
Tabb, John B. (1845-1909)
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Later poems by John B. Tabb
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NOCHE TRISTE
The
night that bore me to my dead,
Along the dreary way
The meadow-frogs in chorus said,
“We sing the vanished day;
Think not that life is all with you:
Her
night hath stars and voices too.”
Later poems by John B. Tabb