An Idyl (John Charles McNeill Poems)
Upon a gnarly, knotty limbThat fought the current's crest,Where shocks of reeds peeped o'er the brim,Wild wasps had glued their ...
Upon a gnarly, knotty limbThat fought the current's crest,Where shocks of reeds peeped o'er the brim,Wild wasps had glued their ...
Dawn comes up on London,And night's undone.Stars are routedAnd street lamps outed.Sodden great clouds begin sail againLike all-night anchored galleons ...
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