Walter Learned
Poems (5)
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In Explanation
Her lips were so near / That—what else could I do? … -
On the Fly-Leaf of Manon Lescaut
To you, whose temperate pulses flow / With measured beat, serene and slow, … -
The Last Reservation
Sullen and dull, in the September day, / On the bank of the river, … -
To Critics
When i was seventeen I heard / From each censorious tongue, … -
With a Spray of Apple Blossoms
The promise of these fragrant flowers, / The fruit that ’neath these blossoms lies …