A Song For Peace And Honour (Edith Nesbit Poems)
TO THE QUEENLADY and Queen, for whom our laurels twine, Upon whose head the glories of our land ...
TO THE QUEENLADY and Queen, for whom our laurels twine, Upon whose head the glories of our land ...
I. He was a Grecian lad, who coming home With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily Stood at his galley's ...
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