To A Scientific Friend (Horace Smith Poems)
You say 'tis plain that poets feign, And from the truth depart;They write with ease what fibs they please, With artifice, not ...
You say 'tis plain that poets feign, And from the truth depart;They write with ease what fibs they please, With artifice, not ...
Her properties, like her of course & frisky & new:a stale cake sold to kids, a 7-foot weedinside in the ...
How very simple life would beIf only there were two of meA Restless Me to drift and roamA Quiet Me ...
The fear was on the cattle, for the gale was on the sea, An' the pens broke up on the ...
Her properties, like her of course & frisky & new: a stale cake sold to kids, a 7-foot weed inside ...
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