WITH DRAWINGS R DECORATIONS BY ueORGE WHARTON EDWARD5-ir Glass. Book. PRESKNTKl) m Qlft Miss Annie May Hegeman Nov. 5,1937 ^ Wo 1*^/? Page I, Title page. 4, Copyright. 5, Dedication. " 7, Half title. 9, List of Drawings and Decorations. " 13, The Sun Dial. " 16, "Tricked in the autumn with the yellow rain. " 17, Head Band. Page 2 1, "Here would the ringdoves linger." 25, "Folded, inscribed, and niched it in the stone." 29, "And spied the tiny letter in the nook." 33, "The single tear that tear-worn eyes will shed." 37, "Blue-eyed, frank-faced, with clear and open brow. 41, "Took out the note; — held it as one who feared The fragile thing he held would slip and fall." 45, "And sauntered past, singing a roundelay." 47, Finis. 49, Tail Piece. is an old dial, dark with many a stain ; In summer crowned with drifting orchard bloom, Tricked in the autumn with the yellow rain, And white in winter like a marble tomb; ind round about its gray, time -eaten brow Lean letters speak — a worn and shattered row: 31 am a ^l^aDe : a ^Ijariotoe too atte tl^ou : 31 marfie tl^e Cime: jsa^c, ©ojsgfip, tio0t tl^ou mt iere would the ringdoves linger, head to head ; And here the snail a silver course would run, Beating old Time ; and here the peacock spread His gold-green glory, shutting out the sun. I he tardy shade moved forward to the noon ; Betwixt the paths a dainty Beauty stept, That swung a flower, and, smiling, hummed a tune, — Before whose feet a barking spaniel leapt. P'er her blue dress an endless blossom About her tendril-curls the sunlight shone ; And round her train the tiger-lilies swayed, Like courtiers bowing till the queen be gone. he leaned upon the slab a little while, Then drew a jewelled pencil from her zone, Scribbled a something with a frolic smile, Folded, inscribed, and niched it in the stone. rhe shade slipped on, no swifter than the snail ; There came a second lady to the place, Dove-eyed, dove-robed, and some- thing wan and pale — An inner beauty shining from her face. 'he, as if listless with a lonely love, Straying among the alleys with a book, — Herrick or Herbert, — watched the circling dove. And spied the tiny letter in the nook. hen, like to one who confirmation found Of some dread secret half-accounted true, — Who knew what hands and hearts the letter bound. And argued loving commerce 'twixt the two, he bent her fair young forehead on the stone ; The dark shade gloomed an instant on her head ; And 'twixt her taper-fingers pearled and shone The single tear that tear-worn eyes will shed. he shade slipped onward to the fall- ing gloom ; There came a soldier gallant in her stead, Swinging a beaver with a swaling plume, A ribboned love-lock rippling from his head ; |lue-eyed, frank-faced, with clear and open brow, Scar-seamed a little, as the women love ; So kindly fronted that you mar- velled how The frequent sword-hilt had so frayed his glove ; ho switched at Psyche plunging in the sun ; Uncrowned three lilies with a back- ward swinge; And standing somewhat widely, like to one More used to "Boot and Saddle" than to cringe [s courtiers do, but gentleman withal, Took out the note; — held it as one who feared The fragile thing he held would slip and fall ; Read and re-read, pulling his tawny beard ; lissed it, I think, and hid it in his breast ; Laughed softly in a flattered happy way, Arranged the hroidered baldrick on his chest. And sauntered past, singing a roundelay. 'he shade crept forward through the dying glow; There came no more nor dame nor cavalier ; But for a little time the brass will show A small gray spot — the record of a tear. '!!,. iiuiJIIiim^i'i 'hji, ' Deacidified using Ihe Bookkeeper process Neutralizing agent: IVIagnesium Oxide Treatment Date: March 2009 PreservationTechnologies