| Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (18331908). An American Anthology, 17871900. 1900. |
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| 1532. A Mood |
| | | By Winifred Howells |
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| THE WIND exultant swept | |
| Through the new leaves overhead, | |
| Till at once my pulses leapt | |
| With a life I thought long dead, | |
| And I woke, as one who has slept, | 5 |
| To my childhood,that had not fled, | |
| On the wind my spirit flew; | |
| Its freedom was mine as well. | |
| For a moment the world was new; | |
| What came there to break the spell? | 10 |
| The wind still freshly blew; | |
| My spirit it was that fell. | |
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