Outer And Inner (George Meredith Poems)
IFrom twig to twig the spider weavesAt noon his webbing fine.So near to mute the zephyrs fluteThat only leaflets dance.The ...
IFrom twig to twig the spider weavesAt noon his webbing fine.So near to mute the zephyrs fluteThat only leaflets dance.The ...
For God has given us a language of monosyllables to prevent our clipping. For a toad enjoys a finer prospect ...
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