The cooper should know about tubs.
But I learned about life as well,
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God! ask me not to record your wonders,
I admit the stars and the suns
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They brought me ambrotypes
Of the old pioneers to enlarge.
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What do you see now?
Globes of red, yellow, purple.
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I was well known and much beloved
And rich, as fortunes are reckoned
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My mind was a mirror:
It saw what it saw, it knew what it knew.
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I won the prize essay at school
Here in the village,
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Dust of my dust,
And dust with my dust,
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When I first came to Spoon River
I did not know whether what they told me
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I winged my bird,
Though he flew toward the setting sun;
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Mr Kessler, you know, was in the army,
And he drew six dollars a month as a pension,
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Out of me unworthy and unknown
The vibrations of deathless music;
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The earth keeps some vibration going
There in your heart, and that is you.
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I was the first fruits of the battle of Missionary Ridge.
When I felt the bullet enter my heart
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I went to the dances at Chandlerville,
And played snap-out at Winchester.
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I know that he told how I snared his soul
With a snare which bled him to death.
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Together in this grave lie Benjamin Painter, attorney at law,
And Nig, his dog, constant companion, solace and friend.
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Your attention, Thomas Rhodes, president of the bank;
Coolbaugh Wedon, editor of the Argus;
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How does it happen, tell me,
That I who was the most erudite of lawyers,
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You never marveled, dullards of Spoon River,
When Chase Henry voted against the saloons
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In my life I was the town drunkard;
When I died the priest denied me burial
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You praise my self-sacrifice, Spoon River,
In rearing Irene and Mary,
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Henry got me with child,
Knowing that I could not bring forth life
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My life's blossom might have bloomed on all sides
Save for a bitter wind which stunted my petals
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They have Chiseled on my stone the words:
'His life was gentle, and the elements so mixed in him
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If a man could bite the giant hand
That catches and destroys him,
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She took my strength by minutes,
She took my life by hours,
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Have you seen walking through the village
A man with downcast eyes and haggard face?
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Here I lie close to the grave
Of Old Bill Piersol,
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Where are Elmer, Herman, Bert, Tom, and Charley,
The weak of will, the strong of arm, the clown, the boozer, the fighter?
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This is Darrow,
Inadequately scrawled, with his young, old heart,
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A giant as we hoped, in truth, a dwarf;
A barrel of slop that shines on Lethe's wharf',
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When my moustache curled,
And my hair was black,
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They first charged me with disorderly conduct,
There being no statute on blasphemy.
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Did you ever find out
which of the boys it was
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Grandmother! You who sang to green valleys,
And passed to a sweet repose at ninety-six,
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Were you not ashamed, fellow citizens,
When my estate was probated and everyone knew
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Well, Emily Sparks, your prayers were not wasted,
Your love was not all in vain.
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Where is my boy, my boy --
In what far part of the world?
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Only the chemist can tell, and not always the chemist,
What will result from compounding
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Did you ever hear of Editor Whedon
Giving to the public treasury any of the money he received
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Their spirits beat upon mine
Like the wings of a thousand butterflies.
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I am Minerva, the village poetess,
Hooted at, jeered at by the Yahoos of the street
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You would not believe, would you
That I came from good Welsh stock?
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No other man, unless it was Doc Hill,
Did more for people in this town than l.
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He protested all his life long
The newspapers lied about him villainously;
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After I got religion and steadied down
They gave me a job in the canning works,
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Knowlt Hoheimer ran away to the war
The day before Curl Trenary
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Out of a cell into this darkened space --
The end at twenty-five!
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Do the boys and girls still go to Siever's
For cider, after school, in late September?
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Not in that wasted garden
Where bodies are drawn into grass
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I went up and down the streets
Here and there by day and night,
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In my Spanish cloak,
And old slouch hat,
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Maurice, weep not, I am not here under this pine tree.
The balmy air of spring whispers through the sweet grass,
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My father who owned the wagon-shop
And grew rich shoeing horses
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From Bindle's opera house in the village
To Broadway is a great step.
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We quarreled that morning,
For he was sixty-five, and I was thirty,
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Father, thou canst never know
The anguish that smote my heart
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I was sixteen, and I had the most terrible dreams,
And specks before my eyes, and nervous weakness.
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As a boy, Theodore, you sat for long hours
On the shore of the turbid Spoon
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I was the daughter of Lambert Hutchins,
Born in a cottage near the grist-mill,
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The Prohibitionists made me Town Marshal
When the saloons were voted out,
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They would have lynched me
Had I not been secretly hurried away
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I was not beloved of the villagers,
But all because I spoke my mind,
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When Fort Sumter fell and the war came
I cried out in bitterness of soul:
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I leaned against the mantel, sick, sick,
Thinking of my failure, looking into the abysm,
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I would have been as great as George Eliot
But for an untoward fate.
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Do you remember when I stood on the steps
Of the Court House and talked free-silver,
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I said when they handed me my diploma,
I said to myself I will be good
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I never saw any difference
Between playing cards for money
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Here lies the body of Lois Spears,
Born Lois Fluke, daughter of Willard Fluke,
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It is true, fellow citizens,
That my old docket lying there for years
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My wife lost her health,
And dwindled until she weighed scarce ninety pounds.
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Over and over they used to ask me,
While buying the wine or the beer,
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Often Aner Clute at the gate
Refused me the parting kiss,
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I belonged to the church,
And to the party of prohibition;
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I ran away from home with the circus,
Having fallen in love with Mademoiselle Estralada,
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I inherited forty acres from my Father
And, by working my wife, my two sons and two daughters
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I was only eight years old;
And before I grew up and knew what it meant
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Herbert broke our engagement of eight years
When Annabelle returned to the village
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All your sorrow, Louise, and hatred of me
Sprang from your delusion that it was wantonness
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I have studied many times
The marble which was chiseled for me --
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It never came into my mind
Until I was ready to die
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Do you think that odes and sermons,
And the ringing of church bells,
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If you in the village think that my work was a good one,
Who closed the saloons and stopped all playing at cards,
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I spent my money trying to elect you Mayor
A. D. Blood.
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When Reuben Pantier ran away and threw me
I went to Springfield. There I met a lush,
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I was the milliner
Talked about, lied about,
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There is something about Death
Like love itself!
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Take note, passers-by, of the sharp erosions
Eaten in my head-stone by the wind and rain --
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I had fiddled all day at the county fair.
But driving home "Butch" Weldy and Jack McGuire,
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Well, don't you see this was the way of it:
We bought the farm with what he inherited,
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The very fall my sister Nancy Knapp
Set fire to the house
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I, the scourge-wielder, balance-wrecker,
Smiter with whips and swords;
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I could not run or play
In boyhood.
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If I could have lived another year
I could have finished my flying machine,
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I was attorney for the "Q"
And the Indemnity Company which insured
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I, born in Weimar
Of a mother who was French
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Doc Meyers said I had satyriasis,
And Doc Hill called it leucaemia --
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If the excursion train to Peoria
Had just been wrecked, I might have escaped with my life --
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Almost the shell of a woman after the surgeon's knife!
And almost a year to creep back into strength,
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Reverend Wiley advised me not to divorce him
For the sake of the children,
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To this generation I would say:
Memorize some bit of verse of truth or beauty.
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I preached four thousand sermons,
I conducted forty revivals,
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This I saw with my own eyes:
A cliff-swallow
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I had no objection at all
To selling my household effects at auction
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My valiant fight! For I call it valiant,
With my father's beliefs from old Virginia:
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Suppose you stood just five feet two,
And had worked your way as a grocery clerk,
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Jonas Keene thought his lot a hard one
Because his children were all failures.
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Why did Albert Schirding kill himself
Trying to be County Superintendent of Schools,
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Have any of you, passers-by,
Had an old tooth that was an unceasing discomfort?
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They got me into the Sunday-school
In Spoon River
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Everyone laughed at Col. Prichard
For buying an engine so powerful
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Rich, honored by my fellow citizens,
The father of many children, born of a noble mother,
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Dear Jane! dear winsome Jane!
How you stole in the room (where I lay so ill)
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Passer-by,
To love is to find your own soul
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When I went to the city, Mary McNeely,
I meant to return for you, yes I did.
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A step-mother drove me from home, embittering me.
A squaw-man, a flaneur and dilettante took my virtue.
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Very well, you liberals,
And navigators into realms intellectual,
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After I had attended lectures
At our Chautauqua, and studied French
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I lost my patronage in Spoon River
From trying to put my mind in the camera
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While I was handling Dom Pedro
I got at the thing that divides the race between men who are
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I grew spiritually fat living off the souls of men.
If I saw a soul that was strong
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I was a peasant girl from Germany,
Blue-eyed, rosy, happy and strong.
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I was the only child of Frances Harris of Virginia
And Thomas Greene of Kentucky,
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Oh many times did Ernest Hyde and I
Argue about the freedom of the will.
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Not character, not fortitude, not patience
Were mine, the which the village thought I had
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The secret of the stars, -- gravitation.
The secret of the earth, -- layers of rock.
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I was crushed between Altgeld and Armour.
I lost many friends, much time and money
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A chaplain in the army,
A chaplain in the prisons,
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Yes, here I lie close to a stunted rose bush
In a forgotten place near the fence
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As to democracy, fellow citizens,
Are you not prepared to admit
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Both for the country and for the man,
And for a country as well as a man,
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Neither spite, fellow citizens,
Nor forgetfulness of the shiftlessness,
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Ye aspiring ones, listen to the story of the unknown
Who lies here with no stone to mark the place.
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In youth my wings were strong and tireless,
But I did not know the mountains.
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After you have enriched your soul
To the highest point,
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I was the Widow McFarlane,
Weaver of carpets for all the village.
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The press of the Spoon River Clarion was wrecked,
And I was tarred and feathered,
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To be able to see every side of every question;
To be on every side, to be everything, to be nothing long;
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Rhodes' slave! Selling shoes and gingham,
Flour and bacon, overalls, clothing, all day long
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The sudden death of Eugene Carman
Put me in line to be promoted to fifty dollars a month,
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Vegetarian, non-resistant, free-thinker, in ethics a Christian;
Orator apt at the rhine-stone rhythm of Ingersoll.
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All they said was true:
I wrecked my father's bank with my loans
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It was just like everything else in life:
Something outside myself drew me down,
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I was sick, but more than that, I was mad
At the crooked police, and the crooked game of life.
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I staggered on through darkness,
There was a hazy sky, a few stars
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She loved me. Oh! how she loved me!
I never had a chance to escape
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He ran away and was gone for a year.
When he came home he told me the silly story
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Out of the lights and roar of cities,
Drifting down like a spark in Spoon River,
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I have two monuments besides this granite obelisk:
One, the house I built on the hill,
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My name used to be in the papers daily
As having dined somewhere,
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Did my widow flit about
From Mackinac to Los Angeles,
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How did you feel, you libertarians,
Who spent your talents rallying noble reasons
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My parents thought that I would be
As great as Edison or greater:
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I was a lawyer like Harmon Whitney
Or Kinsey Keene or Garrison Standard,
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If the learned Supreme Court of Illinois
Got at the secret of every case
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I wanted to go away to college
But rich Aunt Persis wouldn't help me.
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I would I had thrust my hands of flesh
Into the disk-flowers bee-infested,
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Reading in Ovid the sorrowful story of Itys,
Son of the love of Tereus and Procne, slain
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They called me the weakling, the simpleton,
For my brothers were strong and beautiful,
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Observe the clasped hands!
Are they hands of farewell or greeting,
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I tried to win the nomination
For president of the County-board
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Horses and men are just alike.
There was my stallion, Billy Lee,
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There would be a knock at the door
And I would arise at midnight and go to the shop,
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I bought every kind of machine that's known --
Grinders, shellers, planters, mowers,
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My mother was for woman's rights
And my father was the rich miller at London Mills.
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I looked like Abraham Lincoln.
I was one of you, Spoon River, in all fellowship,
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Why did you bruise me with your rough places
If you did not want me to tell you about them?
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Here! You sons of the men
Who fought with Washington at Valley Forge,
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How many times, during the twenty years
I was your leader, friends of Spoon River,
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Nothing in life is alien to you:
I was a penniless girl from Summum
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When I died, the circulating library
Which I built up for Spoon River,
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It was only a little house of two rooms --
Almost like a child's play-house --
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I sat on the bank above Bernadotte
And dropped crumbs in the water,
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It was moon-light, and the earth sparkled
With new-fallen frost.
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The buzzards wheel slowly
In wide circles, in a sky
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There is the caw of a crow,
And the hesitant song of a thrush.
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Is it true, Spoon River,
That in the hall-way of the New Court House
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The white men played all sorts of jokes on me.
They took big fish off my hook
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I made two fights for the people.
First I left my party, bearing the gonfalon
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The bank broke and I lost my savings.
I was sick of the tiresome game in Spoon River
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I wanted to be County Judge
One more term, so as to round out a service
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I reached the highest place in Spoon River,
But through what bitterness of spirit!
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Why was I not devoured by self-contempt,
And rotted down by indifference
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My thanks, friends of the County Scientific Association,
For this modest boulder,
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Tell me, was Altgeld elected Governor?
For when the returns began to come in
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I loathed you, Spoon River. I tried to rise above you,
I was ashamed of you. I despised you
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At first I suspected something --
She acted so calm and absent-minded.
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Silent before the jury,
Returning no word to the judge when he asked me
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What but the love of God could have softened
And made forgiving the people of Spoon River
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We stand about this place -- we, the memories;
And shade our eyes because we dread to read:
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The pine woods on the hill,
And the farmhouse miles away,
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You are over there, Father Malloy,
Where holy ground is, and the cross marks every grave,
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Not "a youth with hoary head and haggard eye,"
But an old man with a smooth skin
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Ye who are kicking against Fate,
Tell me how it is that on this hill-side,
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Whoever thou art who passest by
Know that my father was gentle,
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You never understood, O unknown one,
Why it was I repaid
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I was a gun-smith in Odessa.
One night the police broke in the room
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I was the Sunday school superintendent,
The dummy president of the wagon works
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