WINTAH, summah, snow er shine, Hit 's all de same to me, Ef only I kin call you mine, An' keep you by my knee. Ha'dship, frolic, grief er caih, Content by night an' day, Ef only I kin see you whaih You wait beside de way. Livin', dyin', smiles er teahs, My soul will still be free, Ef only thoo de comin' yeahs You walk de worl' wid me. Bird-song, breeze-wail, chune er moan, What puny t'ings dey 'll be, Ef w'en I 's seemin' all erlone, I knows yo' hea't 's wid me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHAMBER MUSIC: 14 by JAMES JOYCE DOCTOR OF BILLIARDS by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON FIFTH AVENUE-SPRING AFTERNOON by LOUIS UNTERMEYER LESSER EPISTLES: TO A YOUNG LADY WITH SOME LAMPREYS by JOHN GAY FROM THE IONIAN ISLANDS by RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES TWO POEMS TO HANS THOMA ON HIS SIXIETH BIRTHDAY: 2. THE KNIGHT by RAINER MARIA RILKE THE SUMMER IS ENDED (2) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI FIDELIA ARGUING WITH HER SELF ON THE DIFFICULTY FINDING TRUE RELIGION by JANE BARKER |