Sing forever, O grackle!

I died, knowing lots of things you don't know!

[!-- H2 anchor --]

Edwin Arlington Robinson

(He mutters wearily in an undertone.)

RAMBUNCTO

Well, they're quite dead, Rambuncto; thoroughly dead.

It was a natural thing enough; my eyes

Stared baffled down the forest-aisles, brown and green,