Penumbra (Amy Lowell Poems)
As I sit here in the quiet Summer night, Suddenly, from the distant road, there comes The grind and rush ...
As I sit here in the quiet Summer night, Suddenly, from the distant road, there comes The grind and rush ...
Bath The day is fresh-washed and fair, and there is a smell of tulips and narcissus in the air. The ...
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