[Poems by Cary in] The Poetical Works Of Alice and Phoebe Cary | ||
[I see the lights of the baker]
“I see the lights of the bakerGleam through the rain and mist,
And a feeling of something comes o'er me,
That my steps cannot resist;
A feeling of something like longing,
And slightly akin to pain,
That resembles hunger more than
The mist resembles rain.”
[Poems by Cary in] The Poetical Works Of Alice and Phoebe Cary | ||