John Bannister Tabb

(1845-1909 / the United States)

Noche Triste - Poem by John Bannister Tabb

The night that bore me to my dead,
Along the dreary way
The meadow-frogs in chorus said,
'We sing the vanished day;
Think not that life is all with you:

Her
night hath stars and voices too.'


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 1, 2010



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