The Cloud (Ivor Gurney Poems)
One could not see or think, the heat overcame one,With a dazzle of square road to challenge and blind one,No ...
One could not see or think, the heat overcame one,With a dazzle of square road to challenge and blind one,No ...
This harbour was made by art and force. And called Kingstown and afterwards Dun Laoghaire. And holds the sea behind ...
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
I SAW a mouth jeering. A smile of melted red iron ran over it. Its laugh was full of nails ...
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