The Burial Of Arthur (Alec de Candole Poems)
THE night was dark on gentle Avalon, No moon reflected in the lightless mere Remembered day; no beams of starlight ...
THE night was dark on gentle Avalon, No moon reflected in the lightless mere Remembered day; no beams of starlight ...
Here's to the glory of life, to the good and the ill that we know To the loves and the ...
They say there's a high windless world and strange, Out of the wash of days and temporal tide, Where Faith ...
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