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1850–1919

A DREAM

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

That was a curious dream; I thought the three Great planets that are drawing near the sun With such unerring certainty begun To talk together in a mighty glee.

They spoke of vast convulsions which would be Throughout the solar system — the rare fun Of watching haughty stars drop, one by one, And vanish in a seething vapour sea.

I thought I heard them comment on the earth - That small dark object — doomed beyond a doubt. They wondered if live creatures moved about Its tiny surface, deeming it of worth.

And then they laughed —‘ twas such a singing shout That I awoke and joined too in their mirth.

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