Paul Laurence Dunbar

(1872-1906 / Ohio / United States)

Vengeance Is Sweet - Poem by Paul Laurence Dunbar

When I was young I longed for Love,
And held his glory far above
All other earthly things. I cried:
'Come, Love, dear Love, with me abide;'
And with my subtlest art I wooed,
And eagerly the wight pursued.
But Love was gay and Love was shy,
He laughed at me and passed me by.

Well, I grew old and I grew gray,
When Wealth came wending down my way.
I took his golden hand with glee,
And comrades from that day were we.
Then Love came back with doleful face,
And prayed that I would give him place.
But, though his eyes with tears were dim,
I turned my back and laughed at him.


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  • Silver Star - 4,238 Points Primrose Tee (5/8/2014 5:09:00 PM)

    lovely poem i like it, , nice (Report) Reply

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    perfect poem for you! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 2, 2010



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