The Jacobite On Tower Hill (George Walter Thornbury Poems)
He tripped up the steps with a bow and a smile, Offering snuff to the chaplain the while, A rose at his ...
He tripped up the steps with a bow and a smile, Offering snuff to the chaplain the while, A rose at his ...
Her properties, like her of course & frisky & new:a stale cake sold to kids, a 7-foot weedinside in the ...
Telling us so muchit so much the morewithholds. Who was he?The clothes a labourer'sclothes: coarse trousers, tornjacket, a mole-skincap. But ...
What, have I waked again? I never thoughtTo see the rosy dawn, or ev'n this grey, Dull, solemn stillness, ere ...
A rose in my garden, the sweetest and fairest,Was hanging her head through the long golden hours;And early one morning ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
Her properties, like her of course & frisky & new: a stale cake sold to kids, a 7-foot weed inside ...
Once played to attentive faces music has broken its frame its bodice of always-weak laces the entirely promiscuous art pours ...
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