 | Studies in verse (1865) |  |
And the sleet fell, and the street gases flared,
Angry, tenacious of their life against
The gust surprisals: but she struggled on
And asked her way, in patience resolute,
Until she reached the street, and found the door,
And read the brasses with her kinsman's name,
But all was barr'd, and banking hours were done.
Angry, tenacious of their life against
The gust surprisals: but she struggled on
And asked her way, in patience resolute,
Until she reached the street, and found the door,
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But all was barr'd, and banking hours were done.
| Studies in verse (1865) | |