Part 2 — NORAH
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I knew his house by the poplar-trees, Green and silvery in the breeze;
"A heaven-high hedge," were the words he said, "And holly-hocks, pink and white and red...."
It seemed so far from McChesney's Hall— Where first he told me about it all.
A long path runs inside from the gate,— He still can take it, early or late;
But where in the world is the path for me Except the river that runs to the sea!
Zoe Akins [1886-