In The Public Library (Lesbia Harford Poems)
Standing on tiptoe, head back, eyes and armUpraised, Kate groped to reach the higher shelf.Her sleeve slid up like darkness ...
Standing on tiptoe, head back, eyes and armUpraised, Kate groped to reach the higher shelf.Her sleeve slid up like darkness ...
"I want a parlourmaid.""Well, let me seeIf you were God, what kind of maid she'd be.""She would be tall,She would ...
One comes to love the little saints,As years go by.One learns to love the little saints."O hear me sigh,St. Anthony,Find ...
I hate work soThat I have found a wayOf making one small task outlast the day.I will not leaveThe garden ...
I am no mystic. All the ways of GodAre dark to me.I know not if he lived or if he ...
O you, dear trees, you have learned so much of beauty,You must have studied this only the ages long!Men have ...
O man, O woman, grievest so?Art shut away from all delight,And must thou leave this garden plot?O Eve, O Adam, ...
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