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Songs from Vagabondia
by
Bliss Carman and Richard Hovey
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HOLIDAY
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WHAT
is this joy to-day,
Hope, reparation, reprieve?
Out of the sweltering city,
Out of the blaring streets
And narrow houses of men,
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The
seaboard express for the North
Forges, and settles for flight
Into the great blue summer,
The wide, sweet, opulent noon.
Farewell despondency, fear,
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Ambition,
and pitiless greed,
And sordid unlovely regrets!
And thou, frail spirit in me,
My journey-fellow these years,
Behold, thy brothers the elms, |
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And
thy sisters the daisies, are here.
Thou, too, shalt grow and be glad,
Companioned of innocence now,
In the long hours of joy.
How will it be that day, |
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When
the dark train is ready,
And the inexorable gong
Sounds on the platform of Time. |
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