Thomas Bailey Aldrich

(November 11, 1836 – March 19, 1907 / Portsmouth, New Hampshire)

Thomas Bailey Aldrich Poems

81. An Elective Course 1/3/2003
82. At Stratford-Upon-Avon 1/3/2003
83. At The Funeral Of A Minor Poet 1/3/2003
84. A Mood 1/3/2003
85. Memory 1/3/2003
86. A Touch Of Nature 1/3/2003
87. Echo Song 1/3/2003
88. Andromeda 1/3/2003
89. Identity 1/1/2004
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Identity

SOMEWHERE--in desolate wind-swept space--
In Twilight-land--in No-man's land--
Two hurrying Shapes met face to face,
And bade each other stand.

"And who are you?" cried one a-gape,
Shuddering in the gloaming light.
"I know not," said the second Shape,
"I only died last night!"

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Corydon

A PASTORAL

SCENE: A roadside in Arcady

SHEPHERD.

Good sir, have you seen pass this way
A mischief straight from market-day?
You'd know her at a glance, I think;

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