| Samuel Kettell, ed. Specimens of American Poetry. 1829. | | | | Excuse for Not Fulfilling an Engagement | | By Lydia H. Sigourney (17911865) |
| | Written in School, August, 1814. MY friend, I gave a glad assent | |
| To your request at noon, | |
| But now I find I cannot leave | |
| My little ones so soon. | |
| Early I came, and as my feet | 5 |
| First enterd at the door, | |
| Remember!to myself I said, | |
| You must dismiss at four. | |
| But slates, and books, and maps appear, | |
| And many a dear one cries, | 10 |
| O tell us where that river runs, | |
| And where these mountains rise, | |
| And where that blind old monarch reignd, | |
| And who was king before, | |
| And stay a little after five, | 15 |
| And tell us something more. | |
| And then my little Alice 1 comes, | |
| And who unmoved can view, | |
| The glance of that imploring eye, | |
| Pray, teach me something too. | 20 |
| Yet who would think amid the toil, | |
| (Though scarce a toil it be,) | |
| That through the door the muses coy | |
| Should deign to peep at me. | |
| Their brow is somewhat cold and stern, | 25 |
| As if it fain would say, | |
| We did not know you kept a school, | |
| We must have lost our way. | |
| Their visit was but short indeed, | |
| As these slight numbers show, | 30 |
| But ah! they bade me write with speed, | |
| My friend,I cannot go. | |
| | | Note 1. A child deprived of the powers of speech and hearing. [back] | | |
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