Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

As one whose thoughts were mad in painful May,

With melancholy eyes turned toward her love,
With melancholy eyes turned toward her love,
With melancholy eyes turned toward her love,
And toward the troubled earth whereunder throve —Djuna Barnes
And toward the troubled earth whereunder throve
—Djuna Barnes

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