Michael Oaktree (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Under an arch of glorious leaves I passedOut of the wood and saw the sickle moonFloating in daylight o'er the ...
Under an arch of glorious leaves I passedOut of the wood and saw the sickle moonFloating in daylight o'er the ...
There is a godhead of unrealised thingsTo which Time's splendid gains are hoarded dross;A cry seems near, a rustle of ...
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