Amy Lowell (Эми Лоуэлл)

Anticipation

I have been temperate always,
But I am like to be very drunk
With your coming.
There have been times
I feared to walk down the street
Lest I should reel with the wine of you,
And jerk against my neighbours
As they go by.
I am parched now, and my tongue is horrible in my mouth,
But my brain is noisy
With the clash and gurgle of filling wine-cups.

1. The Coal Picker
2. The Cross-Roads
3. In Answer to a Request
4. Late September
5. A Tale of Starvation

Oliver Herford (Оливер Херфорд) Anticipation ("When I grow up I mean to be")

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