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Subject: The Dream - Renascence And Other Poems | |
Author: c (Edna St. Vincent Millay) | [ Next Thread |
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] Date Posted: 22:13:29 11/01/07 Thu Love, if I weep it will not matter, And if you laugh I shall not care; Foolish I am to think about it, But it is good to feel you there. Love, in my sleep I dreamed of waking, - White and awful the moonlight reached Over the floor, and somewhere, somewhere There was a shutter losse, - it screeched! Swing in the wind, - no wind blowing! - I was afraid, and turned to you, Put out my hand to you for comfort, - And you were gone! Cold, cold as dew, Under my hand the moonlight lay! Love, if you laugh I shall not care, But if I weep it will not matter, - Ah, it is good to feel you there! [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |