Author Corinne Roosevelt Robinson When Dixey in Adonis plays, All hearts would sing their lightest lays, For who could frown or who would sigh, Or feel the world had gone awry— When, luring us to happy ways, Our Dixey in Adonis plays! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments