{"id":8005,"date":"2022-03-10T01:00:00","date_gmt":"2022-03-10T06:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.newspaperhistory.com\/?p=8005"},"modified":"2022-03-10T01:00:00","modified_gmt":"2022-03-10T06:00:00","slug":"in-her-old-dreams-there","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/in-her-old-dreams-there\/","title":{"rendered":"In Her Old Dreams There"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

From <\/em>The Birmingham Age Herald, March 10, 1914<\/em><\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

There\u2019s a bloom upon her beauty
    In her old dreams there,
In the corner by the window
    In her old arm chair.
There is snow upon the ringlets
    That were golden in a day
Ere the dreams were like the roses
    That the years blow away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

There\u2019s a glow of something lovely
    In her person as of old,
And the tune her lips are crooning
    Is as bright as virgin gold.
There\u2019s a twinkle in her eyes yet,
    And upon her lips a gleam,
As she sits beside the window,
    In her old, old dream.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ah, little snowy lady,
    Would that time might never know
A moment you must vanish
    As the dust the breezes blow.
For it\u2019s such a gift of beauty
    To behold you sitting there,
In the old dreams by the window
    In your old arm chair.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

From The Birmingham Age Herald, March 10, 1914. There\u2019s a bloom upon her beauty    In her old dreams there,In the corner by the window    In her old arm chair.There is snow upon the ringlets    That were golden in a dayEre the dreams were like the roses    That the years blow away. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8005","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-newspapers","category-the-birmingham-age-herald"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8005","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=8005"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8005\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8005"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8005"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8005"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}