English Eclogues II – The Grandmother’s Tale (Robert Southey Poems)
JANE.Harry! I'm tired of playing. We'll draw roundThe fire, and Grandmamma perhaps will tell usOne of her stories.HARRY.Aye--dear Grandmamma!A pretty ...
JANE.Harry! I'm tired of playing. We'll draw roundThe fire, and Grandmamma perhaps will tell usOne of her stories.HARRY.Aye--dear Grandmamma!A pretty ...
Since I've been in jailthe world has turned around the sun ten timesAnd if you ask the earth, it will ...
Once I was in love & I think I loved that girlmuch more than she loved me. Would I heal?Would ...
Millions of babies watching the skies Bellies swollen, with big round eyes On Jessore Road--long bamboo huts Noplace to shit ...
And thus the people every year in the valley of humid July did sacrifice themselves to the long green phallic ...
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