Market Day (Amy Lowell Poems)
White, glittering sunlight fills the market square, Spotted and sprigged with shadows. Double rows Of bartering booths spread out their ...
White, glittering sunlight fills the market square, Spotted and sprigged with shadows. Double rows Of bartering booths spread out their ...
'T is you that are the music, not your song. The song is but a door which, opening wide, Lets ...
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