Versos English Amy Levy In September

English poem

In September

by (1861–1889)

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The sky is silver-grey; the long Slow waves caress the shore.— On such a day as this I have been glad, Who shall be glad no more.

I sent my Soul through the Invisible Some letter of that After-life to spell; And by and by my Soul returned to me, And answered, “I Myself am Heaven and Hell.”