Allotments (J Redwood Anderson Poems)
MONOTONOUS and regularAnd mournful the allotments lie,And night,As if to hide their misery from sight,Falls, fold on fold, from the ...
MONOTONOUS and regularAnd mournful the allotments lie,And night,As if to hide their misery from sight,Falls, fold on fold, from the ...
No charms she now can boast,--'tis true,But other charmers wither too:"And she is old,"--the fact I know,And old will other ...
The merry brown hares came leapingOver the crest of the hill,Where the clover and corn lay sleepingUnder the moonlight still.Leaping ...
Light breaks where no sun shines; Where no sea runs, the waters of the heart Push in their tides; And, ...
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