Stedman and Hutchinson, comps. A Library of American Literature:
An Anthology in Eleven Volumes. 1891.
Vols. IX–XI: Literature of the Republic, Part IV., 1861–1889
On the Fly-Leaf of a Book of Old Plays
By Walter Learned (18471915)A
These leaves she sat a-stitching;
I fancy she was trim and neat,
Blue-eyed and quite bewitching.
All powder, ruffs, and laces,
There strutted idle London beaux
To ogle pretty faces;
With hoop and monstrous feather,
In patch and powder London’s fair
Went trooping past together.
They sauntered slowly past her,
Or printer’s boy, with gown and cap
For Steele, went trotting faster.
Nor lord nor lady minding;
She bent her head above this book,
Attentive to her binding.
Caught on her nimble fingers,
Was stitched within this volume, where
Until to-day it lingers.
Wigs, powder, all out-dated;
A queer antique, the Sedan chair;
Pope, stiff and antiquated.
This single stray lock finding,
I’m back in those forgotten days
And watch her at her binding.