The Song Of The Sandwich (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
We met at night in the season's hight,Mid revel and mirth and song.I looked in your eye with a mute, ...
We met at night in the season's hight,Mid revel and mirth and song.I looked in your eye with a mute, ...
TO MISS GRACE KINGDown in the old French quarter, Just out of Rampart street, I wend my way ...
TO MISS GRACE KING Down in the old French quarter, Just out of Rampart street, I wend my way At ...
I Before I grew this spacesuit I was trim. I saw it in a doctor's report: "The subject is an ...
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