(2 September 1850 - 4 November 1895 / St Louis / Missouri / United States)

Poems of Eugene Field

61. Chrystmasse of Olde 1/1/2004
62. Clare Market 4/9/2010
63. Cobbler and Stork 3/31/2012
64. Consistency 4/9/2010
65. Contentment 4/9/2010
66. Cornish Lullaby 1/1/2004
67. De Amicitiis 1/1/2004
68. Dead Roses 4/9/2010
69. Dear Old London 4/9/2010
70. Der mann im keller 1/1/2004
71. Dibdin's Ghost 4/9/2010
72. Doctor Rabelais 4/9/2010
73. Dr. sam 1/1/2004
74. Dutch lullaby 1/1/2004
75. Echoes from the Sabine Farm 4/9/2010
76. Ed 1/1/2004
77. Envoy 1/1/2004
78. Epilogue 4/9/2010
79. Fame _vs._ Riches 4/9/2010
80. Father's Letter 3/31/2012

Pan liveth

They told me once that Pan was dead,
And so, in sooth, I thought him;
For vainly where the streamlets led
Through flowery meads I sought him--
Nor in his dewy pasture bed
Nor in the grove I caught him.
"Tell me," 'twas so my clamor ran--
"Tell me, oh, where is Pan?"

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