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Stedman and Hutchinson, comps.  A Library of American Literature:
An Anthology in Eleven Volumes.  1891.
Vols. VI–VIII: Literature of the Republic, Part III., 1835–1860
 
Alice
By Charles Taber Congdon (1821–1891)
 
[Born in New Bedford, Mass., 1821. Died in New York, N. Y., 1891.]

SOMETIMES in my motley dream I see
      You, Alice,
Standing ’neath the old ancestral tree,
Waiting like a flower of flowers for me,
      For me—Alice.        5
 
Yes, I dream with spirit quenched and hoary
      Of you, Alice:
Trysting trees tell aye the self-same story,
You flew off—my guide and grace and glory—
      From me, Alice.        10
 
We were very wise and constant then,
      Both we, Alice:
How we laughed at old proverbial men!
How the merry meadows echoed when
      You, Alice…!        15
 
I’d not live that summer day, again,
      For you, Alice!
Would the Gods had spared to me the pain
Of knowing how a love could wax and wane,
      Like yours, Alice.        20
 
Yet I’d something give, an old man’s whim,
      If I, Alice,
With these eyes, a little bleared and dim,
Could see you waiting like a flower for him—
      Not me, Alice.        25
 
 
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