Sydney (Arthur Henry Adams Poems)
In her grey majesty of ancient stone She queens it proudly, though the sun's caress Her piteous cheeks, ravished of ...
In her grey majesty of ancient stone She queens it proudly, though the sun's caress Her piteous cheeks, ravished of ...
On the day of the explosion Shadows pointed towards the pithead. In the sun the slagheap slept. Down the lane ...
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