George Augustus Baker, Jr. Deep Poems

  • 1.
    (HE EXPLAINS.)

    Oh, just burning up some old papers,
    They do make a good deal of smoke:
    ...
  • 2.
    There sat two kings upon Orkadal,
    The torches flamed in the pillared hall.

    The minstrel sings, the red wine glows,
    ...
  • 3.
    Through the windows on the park
    Float the waltzes, weirdly sweet;
    In the light, and in the dark,
    Rings the chime of dancing feet.
    ...
  • 4.
    The evenings are damper and colder;
    The maples and sumacs are red,
    The wild Equinoctial is coming,
    The flowers in the garden are dead.
    ...
  • 5.
    Under the maple boughs we sat,
    Annie Leslie and I together;
    She was trimming her sea-side hat
    With leaves we talked about the weather.
    ...
  • 6.
    The Spring has grown to Summer;
    The sun is fierce and high;
    The city shrinks, and withers
    Beneath the burning sky.
    ...
  • 7.
    Old coat, for some three or four seasons
    We've been jolly comrades, but now
    We part, old companion, forever;
    To fate, and the fashion, I bow.
    ...
Total 7 Deep Poems by George Augustus Baker, Jr.

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