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You know	A
Don't you Joe	A
Those merry evenings long ago	A
You know the room the narrow stair	B
The wreaths of smoke that circled there	B
The corner table where we sat	C
For hours in after dinner chat	C
And magnified	D
Our little world inside	D
You know	A
Don't you Joe	A
	-
Ah those nights divine	E
The simple frugal wine	E
The airs on crude Italian strings	F
The joyous harmless revelings	F
Just fit for us or kings	F
At times a quaint and wickered flask	G
Of rare Chianti or from the homelier cask	G
Of modest Pilsener a stein or so	F
Amid the merry talk would flow	F
Or red Bordeaux	F
From vines that grew where dear Montaigne	E
Held his domain	E
And you remember that dark eye	H
None too shy	H
In fact she seemed a bit too free	I
For you and me	I
You know	E
Don't you Joe	E
	-
Then Pegasus I knew	E
And then I read to you	E
My callow rhymes	F
So many many times	F
And something in the place	F
Lent them a certain grace	F
Until I scarce believed them mine	E
Under the magic of the wine	E
But now I read them o'er	J
And see grave faults I had not seen before	K
And wonder how	L
You could have listened with such placid brow	L
And somehow apprehend	M
You sank the critic in the friend	M
You know	E
Don't you Joe	E
	-
And when we talked of books	F
How learned were our looks	F
And few the bards we could not quote	N
From gay Catullus' lines to Milton's purer note	N
Mayhap we now are wiser men	E
But we knew more than all the scholars then	E
And our conceit	O
Was grand ineffable complete	O
We know	E
Don't we Joe	E
	-
Gone are those golden nights	F
Of innocent Bohemian delights	F
And we are getting on	E
And anon	E
Years sad and tremulous	F
May be in store for us	F
But should we ever meet	O
Upon some quiet street	O
And you discover in an old man's eye	H
Some transient sparkle of the days gone by	H
Then you will guess perchance	F
The meaning of the glance	F
You'll know	E
Won't you Joe	E

Arthur Macy

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