| Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (18331908). An American Anthology, 17871900. 1900. |
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| 522. Idleness |
| | | By Silas Weir Mitchell |
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| THERE is no dearer lover of lost hours | |
| Than I. | |
| I can be idler than the idlest flowers; | |
| More idly lie | |
| Than noonday lilies languidly afloat, | 5 |
| And water pillowed in a windless moat. | |
| And I can be | |
| Stiller than some gray stone | |
| That hath no motion known. | |
| It seems to me | 10 |
| That my still idleness doth make my own | |
| All magic gifts of joys simplicity. | |
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