PPB: September / Ethelwyn Wetherald

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Sep 23, 2018, 3:27:05 PM9/23/18
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September, by Ethelwyn Wetherald

But yesterday all faint for breath,
The Summer laid her down to die;
And now her frail ghost wandereth
In every breeze that loiters by.
Her wilted prisoners look up,
As wondering who hath broke their chain.
Too deep they drank of summer’s cup,
They have no strength to rise again.
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