I Wake And Feel The Fell Of Dark (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poems)
I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day.What hours, O what black hours we have spentThis night! what ...
I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day.What hours, O what black hours we have spentThis night! what ...
The man who stands above the bird, his knife Sharp as a Turkish scimitar, first removes A thigh and leg, ...
I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day. What hours, O what black hours we have spent This ...
And thus the people every year in the valley of humid July did sacrifice themselves to the long green phallic ...
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