James Whitcomb Riley (7 October 1849 - 22 July 1916 / Greenfield, Indiana)
Last Night-- And This
Last night-- how deep the darkness was!
And well I knew its depths, because
I waded it from shore to shore,
Thinking to reach the light no more.
She would not even touch my hand---.
The winds rose and the cedars fanned
The moon out, and the stars fled back
In heaven and hid-- and all was black!
But ah! To-night a summons came,
Signed with a tear-drop for a name,
For as I wondering kissed it, lo
A line beneath it told me so.
And now-- the moon hangs over me
A disk of dazzling brilliancy,
And every star-tip stabs my sights
With splintered glitterings of light!
James Whitcomb Riley's Other Poems
- A Ballad
- A Barefoot Boy
- A Bear Family
- A Brave Refrain
- A Bride
- A Canary At The Farm
- A Child-World
- A Christmas Memory
- A Country Pathway
- A Cup Of Tea
- A Delicious Interruption
- A Discouraging Model
- A Ditty Of No Tone
- A Diverted Tragedy
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