In the Mile End Road
Read 'In the Mile End Road' by 'Amy Levy' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
In the Mile End Road by Amy Levy
How like her! But 'tis she herself,
Comes up the crowded street,
How little did I think, the morn,
My only love to meet!
Whose else that motion and that mien?
Whose else that airy tread?
For one strange moment I forgot
My only love was dead.
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