Witchcraft: New Style (Lascelles Abercrombie Poems)
The sun drew off at last his piercing fires.Over the stale warm air, dull as a pondAnd moveless in the ...
The sun drew off at last his piercing fires.Over the stale warm air, dull as a pondAnd moveless in the ...
Roses can wound,But not from having thorns they do most harm;Often the night gives, starry-sheen or moon'd,Deep in the soul ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
She ONLY to be twin elements of joy In this extravagance of Being, Love, Were our divided natures shaped in ...
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