Category: Poetry

Oxford poetry, 1918

Earp, T. W. (Thomas Wade), 1892-1958 [Editor]; Geach, E. F. A. [Editor]; Sayers, Dorothy L. (Dorothy Leigh), 1893-1957 [Editor]· 3 chapters· 8,121 words

My love has left me. Let my heart forget The happy days and moments of our past That in the future I shall not regret The worship of a love that could not last.

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1. Part 1

My love has left me. Let my heart forget The happy days and moments of our past That in the future I shall not regret The worship of a love that could not last.

2. Part 2

There shall be no more sorrow and no more pain. Go you to your anger and I to my books again. You loved me, but never have liked me, the issue was plain, Woman, if you be woman,...

3. Part 3

Not till, fallen swooning at the last Round, heart-broken at the cruel pace, Thrown out useless from my working place Sickness, scorn, and bitterness to taste, Not till hard day...