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Phoebe Cary (Фиб Кэри)


HE dwelt among "apartments let,"
    About five stories high; 
A man I thought that none would get,
    And very few would try.

A boulder, by a larger stone
    Half hidden in the mud, 
Fair as a man when only one
    Is in the neighborhood.

He lived unknown, and few could tell
    When Jacob was not free; 
But he has got a wife,--and O!
    The difference to me!

Phoebe Cary's other poems:
  1. The Prairie on Fire
  2. The Leak in the Dike
  3. The Lovers
  4. When Lovely Woman
  5. Ballad of the Canal

Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Arthur Clough (Артур Клаф) Jacob ("My sons, and ye the children of my sons")

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