A Woman’s Mood (Arthur Albert Dawson Bayldon Poems)
I think to-night I could bear it all, Even the arrow that cleft the core, — Could I wait ...
I think to-night I could bear it all, Even the arrow that cleft the core, — Could I wait ...
(Written on the Queensland Beach)Poisonous, bloated, crab-like shapesCrawl in gangs around these capes-Stopping here and feeding there;Listening, crawling everywhere;Searching every ...
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