The Things (Conrad Potter Aiken Poems)
The house in Broad Street, red brick, with nine rooms the weedgrown graveyard with its rows of tombs the jail ...
The house in Broad Street, red brick, with nine rooms the weedgrown graveyard with its rows of tombs the jail ...
I stood in the flag-decked cheering crowdWhere all but I were gay,And gazing on their extesy,My heart shrank in dismay. ...
In Benidorm there are melons, Whole donkey-carts full Of innumerable melons, Ovals and balls, Bright green and thumpable Laced over ...
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