Waste Paper: A Poem Of Profound Insignifican (Howard Phillips Lovecraft Poems)
IOut of the reaches of illimitable nightThe blazing planet grew, and forc'd to lifeUnending cycles of progressive strifeAnd strange mutations ...
IOut of the reaches of illimitable nightThe blazing planet grew, and forc'd to lifeUnending cycles of progressive strifeAnd strange mutations ...
Along in early spring time, as the sun starts swinging NorthTo linger with the land it loves, and violets peep ...
If you can hit the trail in zero weather And laugh at frozen hand, or foot or face;If you can eat ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
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