James Whitcomb Riley

(7 October 1849 - 22 July 1916 / Greenfield, Indiana)

Poems of James Whitcomb Riley

141. Griggsby's Station 4/9/2010
142. Harlie 4/9/2010
143. Has She Forgotten? 4/9/2010
144. He And I 4/9/2010
145. He Called Her In 4/9/2010
146. Heat-Lightning 4/9/2010
147. Her Beautiful Eyes 4/9/2010
148. Her Beautiful Hands 4/9/2010
149. Her Face And Brow 4/9/2010
150. Her Hair 4/9/2010
151. Her Waiting Face 4/9/2010
152. Herr Weiser 4/9/2010
153. Hik-Tee-Dik! 4/9/2010
154. His Mother 4/9/2010
155. His Mother's Way 4/9/2010
156. His Room 4/9/2010
157. His Vigil 4/9/2010
158. Home At Night 4/9/2010
159. Honey Dripping From The Comb 4/9/2010
160. How Did You Rest, Last Night? 4/9/2010

A Parting Guest

What delightful hosts are they --
   Life and Love!
Lingeringly I turn away,
   This late hour, yet glad enough
They have not withheld from me
   Their high hospitality.
So, with face lit with delight
   And all gratitude, I stay
   Yet to press their hands and say,

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