A Stroll Down Quality Row

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Title:     A Stroll Down Quality Row
Author: James Avis Bartley [More Titles by Bartley]

The other day I took a stroll,
Just when the sun grew low,
A down the Row of Quality,
That gay and charming row.

I had been dreaming all the day
Of bright, poetic forms
Moving through silent fairyland,
Bedecked with glorious charms.

As down the row, I slowly walked,
First came proud Majesty;
Love shone in all her queenly looks,
Command was in her eye.

Then gentle Grace came smiling next,
Without the aid of art,
And, with a soft and pleasing bliss,
She past into my heart.

Then Beauty came supreme o'er all,
A Heaven-anointed queen;
But modest Goodness walked behind,
With mild yet winning mien.

Then I returned to dream and sing
Through many a pleasant hour,
Of all that evening's loveliness,
And beauty's matchless power.

[The end]
James Avis Bartley's poem: Stroll Down Quality Row

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