Fashion’s Phases (P G Wodehouse Poems)
When first I whispered words of love,When first you turned aside to hear,The winged griffin flew above,The mammoth gaily gamboll'd ...
When first I whispered words of love,When first you turned aside to hear,The winged griffin flew above,The mammoth gaily gamboll'd ...
A Sabbath morn — softly the village bellsRing out their welcome to the sacred day.The weary swain has drunk of ...
We took a walk to Pamphy linns— Three other friends and I,Glad-hearted as when day begins With summer in the ...
Once more the gate behind me falls; Once more before my face I see the moulder'd Abbey-walls, That stand within ...
A Story of Christmas Eve. Strange that the termagant winds should scold The Christmas Eve so bitterly! But Wife, and ...
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