Never Did I DreamAuthor(s): Harold CookSource: Poetry, Vol. 21, No. 3 (Dec., 1922), p. 133Published by: Poetry FoundationStable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/20573858 .

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Harold Cook

NEVER DID I DREAM

I never thought that I should walk In ecstasy the streets of town,

Or find a heart more beautiful Than red leaves fluttering down.

I did not know archangels pass In human guise among the trees;

And never, never did I dream That I should walk with these.

But by my side one went today; I saw, and I had speech with him:

And I forgot, who ne'er forgot, How cold are streets, how grim!

HIarold Cook

GIVING

You think I give myself to you? Not so, my friend, you do not see

My single purpose and intent To make you give myself to me.

Nora B. Cunningham

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