27/192 No love is forgotten or less prized, certainly not yours. Only I'm a citizeness of the world now, you see, and float loose. He writes by this post to Mr.Procter. How beautifully Sarianna has corrected for the press my new poem! Wonderfully well, really. There is only one error of consequence, which I will ask you to correct in any copy you can--of 'rail' _in the last line_, to 'vail;' the allusion being of course to the Jewish temple--but as it is printed nobody can catch any meaning, I fear. |