| Jessie B. Rittenhouse, ed. (18691948). The Little Book of Modern Verse. 1917. |
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| 18. Here Is the Place Where Loveliness Keeps House |
| | | By Madison Cawein |
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| HERE is the place where Loveliness keeps house, | |
| Between the river and the wooded hills, | |
| Within a valley where the Springtime spills | |
| Her firstling wind-flowers under blossoming boughs: | |
| Where Summer sits braiding her warm, white brows | 5 |
| With bramble-roses; and where Autumn fills | |
| Her lap with asters; and old Winter frills | |
| With crimson haw and hip his snowy blouse. | |
| Here you may meet with Beauty. Here she sits | |
| Gazing upon the moon, or all the day | 10 |
| Tuning a wood-thrush flute, remote, unseen: | |
| Or when the storm is out, t is she who flits | |
| From rock to rock, a form of flying spray, | |
| Shouting, beneath the leaves tumultuous green. | |
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