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!
Who Was It Swept Against My Door
Richard Le Gallienne
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Poem topics: autumn, breath, snow, moment, april, sometimes, april fools, door, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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