Corinne Roosevelt Robinson Poems

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The Path That Leads To Nowhere

There's a path that leads to Nowhere
   In a meadow that I know,
Where an inland island rises
   And the stream is still and slow;


We ask that Love shall rise to the divine,
And yet we crave him very human, too;
Our hearts would drain the crimson of his wine,
Our souls despise him if he prove untrue!