Poems (Greenwood)/To bayard taylor
TO BAYARD TAYLOR.
I send thee here no valentine,
I only dash thee off a line.
In trembling haste I send it,—
Give earnest heed to what I say;
I 've a grievous rent in my heart to-day,
I prithee, Taylor, mend it!
I only dash thee off a line.
In trembling haste I send it,—
Give earnest heed to what I say;
I 've a grievous rent in my heart to-day,
I prithee, Taylor, mend it!