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If a man could bite the giant hand
That catches and destroys him；
As I was bitten by a rat
While demonstrating my patent trap；
In my hardware store that day。
But a man can never avenge himself
On the monstrous ogre Life。
You enter the room that's being born；
And then you must live work out your soul；
Of the cross…current in life
Which Bring honor to the dead； who lived in shame。
Cassius Hueffer
THEY have chiseled on my stone the words：
〃His life was gentle； and the elements so mixed in him
That nature might stand up and say to all the world；
This was a man。〃
Those who knew me smile
As they read this empty rhetoric。
My epitaph should have been：
〃Life was not gentle to him；
And the elements so mixed in him
That he made warfare on life
In the which he was slain。〃
While I lived I could not cope with slanderous tongues；
Now that I am dead I must submit to an epitaph
Graven by a fool！
Serepta Mason
MY life's blossom might have bloomed on all sides
Save for a bitter wind which stunted my petals
On the side of me which you in the village could see。
From the dust I lift a voice of protest：
My flowering side you never saw！
Ye living ones； ye are fools indeed
Who do not know the ways of the wind
And the unseen forces
That govern the processes of life。
Amanda Barker
HENRY got me with child；
Knowing that I could not bring forth life
Without losing my own。
In my youth therefore I entered the portals of dust。
Traveler； it is believed in the village where I lived
That Henry loved me with a husband's love
But I proclaim from the dust
That he slew me to gratify his hatred。
Chase Henry
IN life I was the town drunkard；
When I died the priest denied me burial
In holy ground。
The which redounded to my good fortune。
For the Protestants bought this lot；
And buried my body here；
Close to the grave of the banker Nicholas；
And of his wife Priscilla。
Take note； ye prudent and pious souls；
Of the crosscurrents in life
Which bring honor to the dead； who lived in shame
Judge Somers
How does it happen； tell me；
That I who was most erudite of lawyers；
Who knew Blackstone and Coke
Almost by heart； who made the greatest speech
The court…house ever heard； and wrote
A brief that won the praise of Justice Breese
How does it happen； tell me；
That I lie here unmarked； forgotten；
While Chase Henry； the town drunkard；
Has a marble block； topped by an urn
Wherein Nature； in a mood ironical；
Has sown a flowering weed？
Benjamin Pantier
TOGETHER in this grave lie Benjamin Panitier； attorney at law；
And Nig； his dog； constant companion； solace and friend。
Down the gray road； friends； children； men and women；
Passing one by one out of life； left me till I was alone
With Nig for partner； bed…fellow； comrade in drink。
In the morning of lief I knew aspiration and saw dlory；
The she； who survives me； snared my soul
With a snare which bled me to death；
Till I； once strong of will； lay broken； indifferent；
Living with Nig in a room back of a dingy office。
Under my Jaw…bone is snuggled the bony nose of Nig
Our story is lost in silence。 Go by； Mad world！
Mrs。 Benjamin Pantier
I know that he told that I snared his soul
With a snare which bled him to death。
And all the men loved him；
And most of the women pitied him。
But suppose you are really a lady； and have delicate tastes；
And loathe the smell of whiskey and onions；
And the rhythm of Wordsworth's 〃Ode〃 runs in your ears；
While he goes about from morning till night
Repeating bits of that common thing；
〃Oh； why should the spirit of mortal be proud？〃
And then； suppose；
You are a woman well endowed；
And the only man with whom the law and morality
Permit you to have the marital relation
Is the very man that fills you with disgust
Every time you think of it while you think of it
Every time you see him？
That's why I drove him away from home
To live with his dog in a dingy room
Back of his office。
Reuben Pantier
WELL； Emily Sparks； your prayers were not wasted；
Your love was not all in vain。
I owe whatever I was in life
To your hope that would not give me up；
To your love that saw me still as good。
Dear Emily Sparks； let me tell you the story。
I pass the effect of my father and mother；
The milliner's daughter made me trouble
And out I went in the world；
Where I passed through every peril known
Of wine and women and joy of life。
One night； in a room in the Rue de Rivoli；
I was drinking wine with a black…eyed cocotte；
And the tears swam into my eyes。
She though they were amorous tears and smiled
For thought of her conquest over me。
But my soul was three thousand miles away；
In the days when you taught me in Spoon River。
And just because you no more could love me；
Nor pray for me； nor write me letters；
The eternal silence of you spoke instead。
And the Black…eyed cocotte took the tears for hers；
As well as the deceiving kisses I gave her。
Somehow； from that hour； I had a new vision
Dear Emily Sparks！
Emily Sparks
Where is my boy； my boy
In what far part of the world？
The boy I loved best of all in the school？
I； the teacher； the old maid； the virgin heart；
Who made them all my children。
Did I know my boy aright；
Thinking of him as a spirit aflame；
Active； ever aspiring？
Oh； boy； boy； for whom I prayed and prayed
In many a watchful hour at night；
Do you remember the letter I wrote you
Of the beautiful love of Christ？
And whether you ever took it or not；
My； boy； whereever you are；
Work for your soul'd sake；
That all the clay of you； all of the dross of you；
May yield to the fire of you；
Till the fire is nothing but light！。。。
Nothing but light！
Trainor； the Druggist
Only the chemist can tell； and not always the chemist；
What will result from compounding
Fluids or solids。
And who can tell
How men and women will interact
On each other； or what children will result？
There were Benjamin Pantier and his wife；
Good in themselved； but evil toward each other；
He oxygen； she hydrogen；
Their son； a devastating fire。
I Trainor； the druggist； a miser of chemicals；
Killed while making an experiment；
Lived unwedded。
Daisy Fraser
Did you ever hear of Editor Whedon
Giving to the public treasury any of the money he received
Fopr supporting candidated for office？
Or for writing up the canning factory
To get people to invest？
Or for suppressing the facts about the bank；
When it was rotten and ready to break？
Did you ever hear of the Circuit Judge
Helping anyone except the 〃Q〃 railroad；
Or the bankers？ Or did Rev。 Peet or Rev。 Sibley
Give any part of their salary； earned by keeping still；
Or speaking out as the leaders wished them to do；
To the building of the water works？
But I Daisy Fraser who always passed
Along the street through rows of nods and smiles；
And caughs and words such as 〃there she goes。〃
Never was taken before Justice Arnett
Without contributing ten dollars and costs
To the school fund of Spoon River！
Benjamin Fraser
THEIR spirits beat upon mine
Like the wings of a thousand butterflies。
I closed my eyes and felt their spirits vibrating。
I closed my eyes； yet I knew when their lashes
Fringed their cheeks from dow