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1839–1886

Only a Dream

Abram Joseph Ryan

Only a Dream! It floated thro’ The sky of a lonely sleep As floats a gleam

Athwart the Blue Of a golden clouded Deep. Only a Dream! I calmly slept.

Meseems I called a name; I woke; and, waking, I think I wept And called — and called the same. Only a Dream!

Graves have no ears; They give not back the dead; They will not listen to the saddest tears That ever may be shed.

Only a Dream! Graves keep their own; They have no hearts to hear; But the loved will come

From their Heaven-Home To smile on the sleeper's tear.

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