Pere Brosse (Arthur Weir Poems)
He had been with the Indians all the day, But sat with us at eve,Chatting and laughing in his genial ...
He had been with the Indians all the day, But sat with us at eve,Chatting and laughing in his genial ...
Like a fragment of torn sea-kale,Or a wraith of mist in the gale,There comes a mysterious tale Out of the ...
A girlish voice like a silver bellRang over the sparkling tide, "A race! a race!" She was under the ...
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