Writings by Susan Dickinson: H ST15b

H ST15b

That she forgot me was the
least
I felt it second pain
That I was worthy to forget
Was most I thought upon
Faithful was all that I could ^boast
But constancy became
To her by her innominate
A something like a shame
E.

On my Volcano grows the grass
A meditation spot -
[see H ST26b; FP 1743]


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