Red May
A. Mary F. Robinson
1857 to 1944
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You, that were all of my love and my care,
Are covered with crimson May.
Are covered with crimson May—
Have broken my heart to-day.
Out of the window the trees in the Square
Out of the window the trees in the Square
Till even the past looks gray—
But though I have lost you and though I despair