A Glimpse.
Part of the cluster CALAMUS.
A GLIMPSE.
A GLIMPSE, through an interstice caught, Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room,around the stove, late of a winter night—And I
unremark'd, seated in a corner; Of a youth who loves me, and whom I love, silently ap-
proaching, and seating himself near, that he may
hold me by the hand; A long while, amid the noises of coming and going—of
drinking and oath and smutty jest, There we two, content, happy in being together, speak-
ing little, perhaps not a word.
Part of the cluster CALAMUS.