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Time 1

By James Whitcomb Riley

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The ticking - ticking - ticking of the clock!     That vexed me so last night! "For though Time keeps     Such drowsy watch," I moaned, "he never sleeps,     But only nods above the world to mock     Its restless occupant, then rudely rock     It as the cradle of a babe that weeps!"     I seemed to see the seconds piled in heaps     Like sand about me; and at every shock     O' the bell, the piled sands were swirled away     As by a desert-storm that swept the earth     Stark as a granary floor, whereon the gray     And mist-bedrizzled moon amidst the dearth     Came crawling, like a sickly child, to lay     Its pale face next mine own and weep for day.

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About James Whitcomb Riley

James Whitcomb Riley (1849–1916) was an American poet known as the "Hoosier Poet." His dialect poems—including "Little Orphant Annie" and "When the Frost Is on the Punkin"—celebrate rural Indiana life and childhood nostalgia.

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