OF A LADY

I NEVER see her walk into a room
But what I think: Ah, now the fiddling’s done;
The world’s brave footlights leap to stab the gloom;
The curtain lifts, and see—the play’s begun.

THE END

Typographical error corrected by the etext transcriber:
and and went out of the house=> and went out of the house {pg 20}