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C.D. Warner, et al., comp.  The Library of the World’s Best Literature.
An Anthology in Thirty Volumes.  1917.
 
Away
By James Whitcomb Riley (1849–1916)
 
I CANNOT say and I will not say
That he is dead.—He is just away!
 
With a cheery smile, and a wave of the hand,
He has wandered into an unknown land,
 
And left us dreaming how very fair        5
It needs must be, since he lingers there.
 
And you—O you, who the wildest yearn
For the old-time step and the glad return,—
 
Think of him faring on, as dear
In the love of There as the love of Here;        10
 
And loyal still as he gave the blows
Of his warrior strength to his country’s foes.
 
Mild and gentle, as he was brave,
When the sweetest love of his life he gave
 
To simple things: where the violets grew        15
Pure as the eyes they were likened to.
 
The touches of his hands have strayed
As reverently as his lips have prayed;
 
When the little brown thrush that harshly chirred
Was dear to him as the mocking-bird;        20
 
And he pitied as much as a man in pain
A writhing honey-bee wet with rain.—
 
Think of him still as the same, I say:
He is not dead—he is just away!
 
 
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