Charlotte Mary Mew

(15 November 1869 – 24 March 1928 / London)

Poems of Charlotte Mary Mew

1. A Farewell 1/3/2003
2. A Quoi Bon Dire 1/3/2003
3. Absence 1/3/2003
4. Fame 1/28/2014
5. Fin de Fête 3/25/2012
6. From a Window 1/3/2003
7. I Have Been Through The Gates 1/3/2003
8. I So Liked Spring 1/3/2003
9. In Nunhead Cemetary 3/25/2012
10. In The Fields 1/3/2003
11. Ken 3/25/2012
12. Madeline in Church 3/25/2012
13. Monsieur Qui Passe 1/3/2003
14. Moorland Night 3/25/2012
15. My Heart is Lame 1/3/2003
16. Not For that City 3/25/2012
17. On the Road to the Sea 1/3/2003
18. Pêcheresse 3/25/2012
19. Sea Love 1/3/2003
20. Song 3/25/2012

From a Window

Up here, with June, the sycamore throws
Across the window a whispering screen;
I shall miss the sycamore more I suppose,
Than anything else on this earth that is out in green.
But I mean to go through the door without fear,
Not caring much what happens here
When I’m away: --
How green the screen is across the panes
Or who goes laughing along the lanes

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