The Storm (Bernard Waters Poems)
THE air is thick, unclean and warm And filled with mutterings of a storm ; Spidery Fear a web he ...
THE air is thick, unclean and warm And filled with mutterings of a storm ; Spidery Fear a web he ...
HERE am I, weary for want of Sleep, Yet cannot reach a state of just repose ; Stubbornly still though ...
IS the night only a time for sleep? 'Tis then I am to quiet places lead, Surrounded oft' by thoughtful ...
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