Bouche-Migno (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
BOUCHE-MIGNONNE lived in the mill, Past the vineyards shady,Where the sun shone on a rill Jewelled like a lady.Proud the stream with ...
BOUCHE-MIGNONNE lived in the mill, Past the vineyards shady,Where the sun shone on a rill Jewelled like a lady.Proud the stream with ...
The sides of the hill were brown, but violet buds had started In gray and hidden nooks o'erhung by feathery ferns ...
I am a part of all you seeIn Nature; part of all you feel:I am the impact of the beeUpon ...
HERE! sweep these foolish leaves away,I will not crush my brains to-day!Look! are the southern curtains drawn?Fetch me a fan, ...
The wind slipt over the hill And down the valley. He dimpled the cheek of the rill ...
Joust First. I. Bright shone the lists, blue bent the skies, And the knights still hurried amain To the tournament ...
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