A Song Of Exmoor (Sir Henry Newbolt Poems)
The Forest above and the Combe below,On a bright September morn!He's the soul of a clod who thanks not GodThat ...
The Forest above and the Combe below,On a bright September morn!He's the soul of a clod who thanks not GodThat ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
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