Lesbia Harford (Лесбия Харфорд)

Suburban Dames

All day long
We sew fine muslin up for you to wear,
Muslin that women wove for you elsewhere,
A million strong.

Just like flames,
Insatiable, you eat up all our hours,
And sun and loves and talk and flowers,
Suburban dames.

1. You, whom the grave cannot bind
2. Each morning I pass on my way to work
3. White Sunshine
4. Emmie, Emmie Adams
5. Tall trees along the road

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