 | The Complete Poems and Collected Letters of Adelaide Crapsey |  |
Lo, All The Way
Lo, all the way,Look you, I said, the clouds will break, the sky
Grow clear, the road
Be easier for my travelling, the fields,
So sodden and dead,
Will shimmer with new green and starry bloom,
And there will be,
There will be then, with all serene and fair,
Some little while
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The journey's end,
Grey road, grey fields, wind and a bitter rain.
| The Complete Poems and Collected Letters of Adelaide Crapsey | |