THE MYSTERY

He came and took me by the hand

Up to a red rose tree,

He kept His meaning to Himself

But gave a rose to me.

I did not pray Him to lay bare

The mystery to me,

Enough the rose was Heaven to smell,

And His own face to see.

_Harold Monro_

The publisher of the various anthologies of Georgian Poetry, Harold

Monro, was born in Brussels in 1879. He describes himself as "author,

publisher, editor and book-seller." Monro founded The Poetry Bookshop

in London in 1912, a unique establishment having as its object a

practical relation between poetry and the public, and keeping in stock

nothing but poetry, the drama, and books connected with these

subjects. His quarterly _Poetry and Drama_ (discontinued during the

war and revived in 1919 as _The Monthly Chapbook_), was in a sense the

organ of the younger men; and his shop, in which he has lived for the

last seven years except while he was in the army, became a genuine

literary center.

Of Monro's books, the two most important are _Strange Meetings_ (1917)

and _Children of Love_ (1919). "The Nightingale Near the House," one

of the loveliest of his poems, is also one of his latest and has not

yet appeared in any of his volumes.

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