Great City (Harold Monro Poems)
When I returned at sunset,The serving-maid was singing softlyUnder the dark stairs, and in the houseTwilight had entered like a ...
When I returned at sunset,The serving-maid was singing softlyUnder the dark stairs, and in the houseTwilight had entered like a ...
It was the Black Earl Roderick Who rode towards the south; The frown was heavy on his brow, The sneer ...
Matchless in breeding and beauty,a fine lady has taken refugein this forsaken valley.She is of good family, she says,but her ...
WHEN we on simple rations sup How easy is the washing up! But heavy feeding complicates The task by soiling ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
As I came over Windy Gap They threw a halfpenny into my cap. For I am running to paradise; And ...
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