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Poem: “Once, I knew a fine song” by Stephen Crane

The Black Rider & Other Lines (1905)

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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryStephen CranePoems by Stephen CraneThe Black Rider & Other Lines
< < < Friend, your white beard sweeps the ground
If I should cast off this tattered coat > > >


Once, I knew a fine song


Once, I knew a fine song,
— It is true, believe me —
It was all of birds,
And I held them in a basket;
When I opened the wicket,
Heavens! They all flew away.
I cried, “Come back, little thoughts!”
But they only laughed.
They flew on
Until they were as sand
Thrown between me and the sky.


< < < Friend, your white beard sweeps the ground
If I should cast off this tattered coat > > >

American LiteratureAmerican PoetryStephen CranePoems by Stephen CraneThe Black Rider & Other Lines


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