The Archive · 1931

THE GARDEN

A far ery to Adam? 'A far ery to Eve? 'A nearer ery, madam, Than you might believe.

In the naked city Have you never seen,

'A-garden fall of green, Breposterousy pretty, Suddenly appearing a barren street? An, the eager veering Trither of your feet!

Closer, you remembered Wondrous well the place, Such a still, Septembered, Hospitable place.

There you sought ai Found that after all Cruelly dividing Was an unseen And you turned Savour of past years, While a sword-blade's glitter Struck your torrid tears, Game, confess it, mac "Tis, you do believe, 'A near ery to Adam, 'A near ery to Eve.

Text read from the printed page and cleaned; old type leaves the occasional error.

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