From an Upper Verandah (James Brunton Stephens Poems)
What happier haunt could the gods allotFor loftiest musing to sage or bard?-Yet I would that this upper verandah did ...
What happier haunt could the gods allotFor loftiest musing to sage or bard?-Yet I would that this upper verandah did ...
The bone is a joy only when it's the forehead bone,when it protects, does not disjoin,as are the alkaline vertebraefrom ...
Tonight, in this big busy city,So far from the home I have known,I am filled with a sadness and longing-Mid ...
1 SINGING my days, Singing the great achievements of the present, Singing the strong, light works of engineers, Our modern ...
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