Triumph (Helen Gray Cone Poems)
This windy sunlit morning after rain,The wet bright laurel laughs with beckoning gleamIn the blown wood, whence breaks the wild ...
This windy sunlit morning after rain,The wet bright laurel laughs with beckoning gleamIn the blown wood, whence breaks the wild ...
High grace, the dower of queens; and therewithalSome wood-born wonder's sweet simplicity;A glance like water brimming with the skyOr hyacinth-light ...
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