Название: The Complete Poems Of Paul Laurence Dunbar
Автор: Paul Laurence Dunbar
Издательство: Ingram
Жанр: Языкознание
isbn: 9781473370302
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Beyond the years.
III
Beyond the years the soul shall find
That endless peace for which it pined,
For light appears,
And to the eyes that still were blind
With blood and tears,
Their sight shall come all unconfined
Beyond the years.
AFTER A VISIT
I be’n down in ole Kentucky
Fur a week er two, an’ say,
‘T wuz ez hard ez breakin’ oxen
Fur to tear myse’f away.
Allus argerin’ ‘bout fren’ship
An’ yer hospitality—
Y’ ain’t no right to talk about it
Tell you be’n down there to see.
See jest how they give you welcome
To the best that’s in the land,
Feel the sort o’ grip they give you
When they take you by the hand.
Hear ‘em say, “We ‘re glad to have you,
Better stay a week er two;”
An’ the way they treat you makes you
Feel that ev’ry word is true.
Feed you tell you hear the buttons
Crackin’ on yore Sunday vest;
Haul you roun’ to see the wonders
Tell you have to cry for rest.
Drink yer health an’ pet an’ praise you
Tell you git to feel ez great
Ez the Sheriff o’ the county
Ez the Gov’ner o’ the State.
Wife, she sez I must be crazy
‘Cause I go on so, an’ Nelse
He ‘lows, “Goodness gracious! daddy,
Cain’t you talk about nuthin’ else?”
Well, pleg-gone it, I ‘m jes’ tickled,
Bein’ tickled ain’t no sin;
I be’n down in ole Kentucky,
An’ I want o’ go ag’in.
CURTAIN
Villain shows his indiscretion,
Villain’s partner makes confession.
Juvenile, with golden tresses,
Finds her pa and dons long dresses.
Scapegrace comes home money-laden,
Hero comforts tearful maiden,
Soubrette marries loyal chappie,
Villain skips, and all are happy.
THE SPELLIN’-BEE
I never shall furgit that night when father hitched up Dobbin,
An’ all us youngsters clambered in an’ down the road went bobbin’
To school where we was kep’ at work in every kind o’ weather,
But where that night a spellin’-bee was callin’ us together.
‘Twas one o’ Heaven’s banner nights, the stars was all a glitter,
The moon was shinin’ like the hand o’ God had jest then lit her.
The ground was white with spotless snow, the blast was sort o’ stingin’;
But underneath our round-abouts, you bet our hearts was singin’.
That spellin’-bee had be’n the talk o’ many a precious moment,
The youngsters all was wild to see jes’ what the precious show meant,
An’ we whose years was in their teens was little less desirous
O’ gittin’ to the meetin’ so ‘s our sweethearts could admire us.
So on we went so anxious fur to satisfy our mission
That father had to box our ears, to smother our ambition.
But boxin’ ears was too short work to hinder our arrivin’,
He jest turned roun’ an’ smacked us all, an’ kep’ right on a-drivin’.
Well, soon the schoolhouse hove in sight, the winders beamin’ brightly;
The sound o’ talkin’ reached our ears, and voices laffin’ lightly.
It puffed us up so full an’ big ‘at I ‘ll jest bet a dollar,
There wa’n’t a feller there but felt the strain upon his collar.
So down we jumped an’ in we went ez sprightly ez you make ‘em,
But somethin’ grabbed us by the knees an’ straight began to shake ‘em.
Fur once within that lighted room, our feelin’s took a canter,
An’ scurried to the zero mark ez quick ez Tam O’Shanter.
‘Cause there was crowds o’ people there, both sexes an’ all stations;
It looked like all the town had come an’ brought all their relations.
The first I saw was Nettie Gray, I thought that girl was dearer
‘N’ gold; an’ when I got a chance, you bet I aidged up near her.
An’ Farmer Dobbs’s girl was there, the one ‘at Jim was sweet on,
An’ Cyrus Jones an’ Mandy Smith an’ Faith an’ Patience Deaton.
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