"Who Was It Swept Against My Door"

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Title:     "Who Was It Swept Against My Door"
Author: Richard Le Gallienne [More Titles by Le Gallienne]

Who was it swept against my door just now,
With rustling robes like Autumn's--was it thou?
Ah! would it were thy gown against my door--
Only thy gown once more.

Sometimes the snow, sometimes the fluttering breath
Of April, as toward May she wandereth,
Make me a moment think that it is thou--
But yet it is not thou!

[The end]
Richard Le Gallienne's poem: "Who Was It Swept Against My Door"

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