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The single hound : poems of a lifetime | ||
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[LX. Like some old fashioned miracle]
Like some old fashioned miracle
When Summertime is done,
Seems Summer's recollection
And the affairs of June.
When Summertime is done,
Seems Summer's recollection
And the affairs of June.
As infinite tradition.
As Cinderella's bays,
Or little John of Lincoln Green,
Or Bluebeard's galleries.
As Cinderella's bays,
Or little John of Lincoln Green,
Or Bluebeard's galleries.
Her Bees have a fictitious hum,
Her Blossoms, like a dream,
Elate—until we almost weep
So plausible they seem.
Her Blossoms, like a dream,
Elate—until we almost weep
So plausible they seem.
Her Memories like strains—review—
When Orchestra is dumb,
The Violin in baize replaced
And Ear and Heaven numb.
When Orchestra is dumb,
The Violin in baize replaced
And Ear and Heaven numb.
The single hound : poems of a lifetime | ||