Versos English Stephen Crane Xliii

English poem

Xliii

by (1871–1900)

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There came whisperings in the winds "Good bye! Good bye!" Little voices called in the darkness: "Good bye! Good bye!" Then I stretched forth my arms. "No--no--" There came whisperings in the wind: "Good bye! Good bye!" Little voices called in the darkness: "Good bye! Good bye!"