I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.


Complete poetical works: With an introd. by Louis Untermeyer (ed. 1955)


I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.

I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.

I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.

I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.