Here you will find the Poem I dreamt last night of happy home-comings of poet Lesbia Harford
I dreamt last night of happy home-comings. Friends I had loved and had believed were dead Came happily to visit me and said I was a part of their fair home-coming It's strange that I should dream of welcomings And happy meetings when my love, last week Returned from exile, did not even speak Or write to me or need my welcoming.
