...The Sick Room...
I LL, tired and bed-worn, in.dimm’d room I lay; * --Deaden’d thought, darkened, drab walls and grey. Through leak in the blind a sun’s golden ray Luminous writes with a finger, so brightly gay, Letters grotesqu’d by. breeze. and blind’s play. 2°... «. A cloud, swiftly passing, rudely blots i awayIntruding, alas, and my sunny thoughts sway! ‘What was I thinking? Of sorrows to-day? . Ah! fresh breezes brave, dare any cloud siay!... | Hence, gloomy fancies! Joy's on the way!
O.
M.
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Radio Record, Volume IV, Issue 33, 27 February 1931, Page 31
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