Amy Levy - A Game of Lawn TennisAmy Levy - A Game of Lawn Tennis
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What wonder that I should be dreaming
Out here in the garden to-day?
The light through the leaves is streaming,—
Paulina cries, "Play!"
The birds to each other are calling,
The freshly-cut grasses smell sweet;
To Teddy`s dismay, comes falling
The ball at my feet.
"Your stroke should be over, not under!"
"But that`s such a difficult way!"
The place is a springtide wonder
Of lilac and may;
Of lilac, and may, and laburnum,
Of blossom,—We`re losing the set!
"Those volleys of Jenny`s,—return them;
"Stand close to the net!"
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You are so fond of the Maytime,
My friend, far away;
Small wonder that I should be dreaming
Of you in the garden to-day.
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