The Hayfield (Michael Field Poems)
'The last load is carried,The meadow is mown;Then why on the scythe-trackStill wanderest lone?'The high-loaded wagonHas wound round the hill;But ...
'The last load is carried,The meadow is mown;Then why on the scythe-trackStill wanderest lone?'The high-loaded wagonHas wound round the hill;But ...
A week ago; only a little week:it seems so much much longer, though that dayis every morning still my yesterday;as ...
As I look from the isle, o'er its billows of green, To the billows of foam-crested blue, Yon bark, that ...
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