Poem by Charlotte Mew

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I so liked Spring last year
Because you were here;-
The thrushes too-
Because it was these you so liked to hear-
I so liked you.

This year's a different thing,-
I'll not think of you.
But I'll like the Spring because it is simply spring
As the thrushes do. 

1. Monsieur Qui Passe
2. The Peddler
3. June, 1915
4. The Road To Kerity
5. Madeline in Church

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