Beechenbrook – II (Margaret Junkin Preston Poems)
The feathery foliage has broadened its leaves, And June, with its beautiful mornings and eves, Its magical atmosphere, breezes and blooms, Its woods ...
The feathery foliage has broadened its leaves, And June, with its beautiful mornings and eves, Its magical atmosphere, breezes and blooms, Its woods ...
I LATELY vowed to leave the nuns alone,So oft their freaks have in my page been shown.The subject may at ...
IF HE WOULD BUT DAREI stood, unseen, within a sumptous room,Where one clothed all in white sat silently.So sweet his ...
Dearly beloved Countrymen and Friends, Accept the verse an half--starv'd Poet sends: Who scant of paper in these needy times, ...
The fair Pamela came to town,To London town, in early summer;And up and down and round aboutThe beaux discussed the ...
There is scarlet on his forehead, There are scars across his face,'Tis the bloody dew ...
So nice it is of you to call . . . Yes; Monday week we done it;Right 'igh-clarse weddin' ...
I LATELY vowed to leave the nuns alone, So oft their freaks have in my page been shown. The subject ...
Why weep ye by the tide, ladie? Why weep ye by the tide? I'll wed ye to my youngest son, ...
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