Epilogue: 1908 (Christopher Brennan Poems)
The droning tram swings westward: shrillthe wire sings overhead, and chillmidwinter draughts rattle the glassthat shows the dusking way I ...
The droning tram swings westward: shrillthe wire sings overhead, and chillmidwinter draughts rattle the glassthat shows the dusking way I ...
Where star-cold and the dread of spacein icy silence bind the mainI feel but vastness on my face,I sit, a ...
Spring breezes over the blue,now lightly frolicking in some tropic bay,go forth to meet her way,for here the spell hath ...
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