Harriet Monroe Quote

How can he sleep now summer comes,
Lie cold when I am near!


Chosen Poems (1935)


How can he sleep now summer comes, Lie cold when I am near!

How can he sleep now summer comes, Lie cold when I am near!

How can he sleep now summer comes, Lie cold when I am near!

How can he sleep now summer comes, Lie cold when I am near!