Though I had lost my love,
The hills could calm me.
Deep in a woodland grove
No loss could harm me.
But when I came to town,
And saw around me
Lovers pass up and down –
Then sorrow crowned me.
(Lesbia Harford)
More Poetry from Lesbia Harford:
Lesbia Harford Poems based on Topics: Love- "We climbed that hill" (Lesbia Harford Poems)
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- Adventurers (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- A Parlourmaid (Lesbia Harford Poems)
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