An Anthology of Czechoslovak Literature/The Past Life
(3) The Past Life
The strangest inkling haunts this soul of mine.
I was a poet . . . rugs and flowers galore
I slept on. Patrons asked me out to dine.
I was still young at thirty. By my door
Publishers thronged and struggled in a line.
No critic leered. Yes. I have lived before—
To this my soul continues to incline.
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This work is in the public domain in the United States because it was published before January 1, 1930. The longest-living author of this work died in 1970, so this work is in the public domain in countries and areas where the copyright term is the author's life plus 54 years or less. This work may be in the public domain in countries and areas with longer native copyright terms that apply the rule of the shorter term to foreign works.
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