The Carontawan

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Excerpt from The Carontawan: Alias the Little Town on the HillGreetingThere is respite from the winter and its pain, There is hope for flowers in the fickle rain, And Spring is singing melodies of hope again.We are dreaming in the quiet summer noonOf the days that we have spent, spent all too soon.As we would breathe not for an instant, listening to a tune.How deep the earth is drinking of the sun.She loves to bask in what we mortals shun.Our life is like a spider's web in some dark corner spun.We know not the warm pleasure of the dawn.The swish of the grasses with the dew still on.When we awake from last night's labor all the dew is gone.Let it not be so. awaken with the morning.The lazy pleasure of your dream bed scormng.And dream afield, with flowers the head of some gay maid adorning.Carontawan, thy theme is life's fair morn.Some classmate's loving fondlings of you will leave you worn.Vet never will one page of your fond tho'ts be torn.- Dorman Grace.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.