And over and over I tried to see Some of us walking under the tree,
And how it looks when I am there.
FromOn the Hill
UNDER THE TREE
BY
ELIZABETH MADOX ROBERTS
new york B. W. HUEBSCH,Inc.mcmxxii
COPYRIGHT, 1922, BY B. W. HUEBSCH, INC.
PRINTED IN U. S. A.
TO MY FATHER
SIMPSON ROBERTS
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
Certain of these poems have appeared inThe Atlantic Monthly,The University Record(the University of Chicago),Poetry, a Magazine of Verse,Child Life, and thePhoenix. The author thanks the editors of these journals for the privilege of reprinting.