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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=532719" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Rhymes for Gloriana</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I. THE DOLL UPON THE TOPMOST BOUGH</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>This doll upon the topmost bough,<br>This playmate-gift, in Christmas dress,<br>Was taken down and brought to me<br>One sleety night most comfortless. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her hair was gold, her dolly-sash <br>Was gray brocade, most good to see. <br>The dear toy laughed, and I forgot <br>The ill the new year promised me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>II. ON SUDDENLY RECEIVING A CURL LONG REFUSED</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, saucy gold circle of fairyland silk —<br>Impudent, intimate, delicate treasure:<br>A noose for my heart and a ring for my finger: — <br>Here in my study you sing me a measure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whimsy and song in my little gray study!<br>Words out of wonderland, praising her fineness,<br>Touched with her pulsating, delicate laughter,<br>Saying, &quot;The girl is all daring and kindness!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Saying, &quot;Her soul is all feminine gameness,<br>Trusting her insights, ardent for living;<br>She would be weeping with me and be laughing,<br>A thoroughbred, joyous receiving and giving!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>III. ON RECEIVING ONE OF GLORIANA'S LETTERS</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your pen needs but a ruffle<br>To be Pavlova whirling.<br>It surely is a scalawag<br>A-scamping down the page.<br>A pretty little May-wind<br>The morning buds uncurling.<br>And then the white sweet Russian,<br>The dancer of the age.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your pen's the Queen of Sheba,<br>Such serious questions bringing,<br>That merry rascal Solomon<br>Would show a sober face: —<br>And then again Pavlova<br>To set our spirits singing,<br>The snowy-swan bacchante <br>All glamour, glee and grace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>IV. IN PRAISE OF GLORIANA'S REMARKABLE GOLDEN HAIR</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The gleaming head of one fine friend <br>Is bent above my little song,<br>So through the treasure-pits of Heaven<br>In fancy's shoes, I march along. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wander, seek and peer and ponder <br>In Splendor's last ensnaring lair— <br>'Mid burnished harps and burnished crowns <br>Where noble chariots gleam and flare:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Amid the spirit-coins and gems,<br>The plates and cups and helms of fire—<br>The gorgeous-treasure-pits of Heaven—<br>Where angel-misers slake desire!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O endless treasure-pits of gold <br>Where silly angel-men make mirth—<br>I think that I am there this hour,<br>Though walking in the ways of earth!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Vachel+Lindsay">Vachel Lindsay</a><div class=q>
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This doll upon the topmost bough,
This playmate-gift, in Christmas dress,
Was taken down and brought to me
One sleety night most comfortless. 

Her hair was gold, her dolly-sash 
Was gray brocade, most good to ..."></div>
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