Poems of Progress by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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page 26 of 107 (24%)
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CUPID (aside)
Now, THAT'S the talk--it's music to my ear After that stuff on 'art' and a 'career.' I hope she'll keep it up. MAIDEN (continuing her reverie) Again my dream Shaped into changing pictures. I would seem To see myself in beautiful array Move down the aisle upon my wedding day; And then I saw the modest living-room With lighted lamp, and fragrant plants in bloom, And books and sewing scattered all about, And just we two alone. CUPID (in glee aside) There's not a doubt I'll land her yet! MAIDEN My dream kaleidoscope Changed still again, and framed love's dearest hope - The trinity of home; and life was good And all its deepest meaning understood. [Sits lost in a dream. Behind scenes a voice sings a lullaby, |
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