A CHILDHOOD land of mountain ways, Where earthy gnomes and forest fays, Kind foolish giants, gentle bears, Sport with the peasant as he fares Affrighted through the forest glades, And lead sweet wistful little maids Lost in the woods, forlorn, alone, To princely lovers and a throne. Dear haunted land of gorge and glen, Ah me! the dreams, the dreams of men! A learned land of wise old books And men with meditative looks, Who move in quaint red-gabled towns And sit in gravely-folded gowns, Divining in deep-laden speech The world's supreme arcana—each A homely god to listening Youth Eager to tear the veil of Truth; Mild votaries of book and pen— Alas, the dreams, the dreams of men! A music land, whose life is wrought In movements of melodious thought; In symphony, great wave on wave— Or fugue, elusive, swift, and grave; A singing land, whose lyric rhymes Float on the air like village chimes: Music and Verse—the deepest part Of a whole nation's thinking heart! Oh land of Now, oh land of Then! Dear God! the dreams, the dreams of men! Slave nation in a land of hate, Where are the things that made you great? Child-hearted once—oh, deep defiled, Dare you look now upon a child? Your lore—a hideous mask wherein Self-worship hides its monstrous sin:— Music and Verse, divinely wed— How can these live where love is dead? Oh, depths, beneath sweet human ken, God help the dreams, the dreams of men! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: THE UNKNOWN by EDGAR LEE MASTERS ESSAY ON STONE by HAYDEN CARRUTH WOODSMOKE AT 70 by HAYDEN CARRUTH ILLUSIONS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON POSTHUMOUS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE CRANES OF IBYCUS by EMMA LAZARUS A LITTLE GIRL'S PRAYER by KATHERINE MANSFIELD DOMESDAY BOOK: HENRY BAKER, AT NEW YORK by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |