Silence, Not Death (John Boyle O Reilly Poems)
I START! I have slept for a moment;I have dreamt, sitting here by her chair-Oh, how lonely! What was it ...
I START! I have slept for a moment;I have dreamt, sitting here by her chair-Oh, how lonely! What was it ...
A bullet through his heart at dawn. On the table a letter signed with a woman's name. A wind that ...
From narrow provinces of fish and bread and tea, home of the long tides where the bay leaves the sea ...
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