{"id":608,"date":"2022-01-08T19:23:09","date_gmt":"2022-01-08T19:23:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/?page_id=608"},"modified":"2022-01-08T20:14:29","modified_gmt":"2022-01-08T20:14:29","slug":"amelia-garrick","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/spoon-river-anthology\/amelia-garrick\/","title":{"rendered":"Amelia Garrick"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Yes, here I lie close to a stunted rose bush<br \/>\nIn a forgotten place near the fence<br \/>\nWhere the thickets from Siever\u2019s woods<br \/>\nHave crept over, growing sparsely.<br \/>\nAnd you, you are a leader in New York,<br \/>\nThe wife of a noted millionaire,<br \/>\nA name in the society columns,<br \/>\nBeautiful, admired, magnified perhaps<br \/>\nBy the mirage of distance.<br \/>\nYou have succeeded,<br \/>\nI have failed<br \/>\nIn the eyes of the world.<br \/>\nYou are alive, I am dead.<br \/>\nYet I know that I vanquished your spirit;<br \/>\nAnd I know that lying here far from you,<br \/>\nUnheard of among your great friends<br \/>\nIn the brilliant world where you move,<br \/>\nI am really the unconquerable power over your life<br \/>\nThat robs it of complete triumph.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/spoon-river-anthology\/ezra-bartlett\/\">Previous: Ezra Bartlett<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/spoon-river-anthology\/john-hancock-otis\/\">Next: John Hancock Otis<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yes, here I lie close to a stunted rose bush In a forgotten place near the fence Where the thickets from Siever\u2019s woods Have crept over, growing sparsely. And you, you are a leader in New York, The wife of a noted millionaire, A name in the society columns, Beautiful, admired, magnified perhaps By the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":68,"menu_order":117,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[],"tags":[80],"class_list":["post-608","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry","tag-amelia-garrick"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/608","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=608"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/608\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":706,"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/608\/revisions\/706"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/68"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=608"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=608"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pvdpoetry.com\/spoonriveranthology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=608"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}