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Poem August 19, 1880

Fayetteville Observer

Fayetteville, Lincoln County, Tennessee

What is this article about?

A lyrical poem countering cynical views of life, love, and women, with the speaker affirming personal happiness, optimism, and devotion to his wife despite others' pessimism.

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Where pleasures pass like breath on glass
And only woes abide.
It may be so-I cannot know-
Yet this I dare not say,
My lot has had more glad than sad,
And so it has to-day.

They say that love's a cruel jest;
They tell of woman's wiles-
That poison dips its pouting lips,
And death in dimpled smiles.
It may be so-I cannot know—
Yet sure of this I am,
One heart is found above the ground
Whose love is not a sham.

They say that life's a bitter curse—
That hearts are made to ache,
That jest and song are gravely wrong,
And health a vast mistake,
It may be so--I cannot know-
But let them talk their fill;
I like my life and love my wife,
And mean to do so still.

What sub-type of article is it?

Song Ode

What themes does it cover?

Love Courtship Moral Virtue Satire Society

What keywords are associated?

Optimism Love Wife Cynicism Life Affirmation Marriage Pessimism

Poem Details

Form / Style

Rhymed Quatrains With Refrain

Key Lines

It May Be So I Cannot Know I Like My Life And Love My Wife, And Mean To Do So Still.

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