June (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
The June house wasn't a house at all, But a level and leafy place, Where a gypsy scamp had pitched his camp-- A ...
The June house wasn't a house at all, But a level and leafy place, Where a gypsy scamp had pitched his camp-- A ...
Late in March, when the days are growing longer And sight of early green Tells of the coming spring and suns grow ...
has not altered;— a place as kind as it is green, the greenest place I've never seen.Every name is a tune.Denunciations do ...
From dyke to hillside, sways the level sweepOf all the ripened hay, in mid-July;A tideless sea of rustling melody,Beside the ...
AND that was when the chevaldourThrough the whole of nightSang, for the moon of mid-JulyMade the hillside bright.Morfydd to David ...
ACT V.SCENE I. A Room in Susskind's House. LIEBHAID, CLAIRE, REUBEN.LIEBHAID.The air hangs sultry as in mid-July.Look forth, Claire; moves ...
has not altered;-- a place as kind as it is green, the greenest place I've never seen. Every name is ...
Prelude Blue storm-clouds in hot heavens of mid-July Hung heavy, brooding over land and sea: Our hearts, a-tremble, throbbed in ...
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