Sidney Godolphin (Clinton Scollard Poems)
THEY rode from the camp at morn With clash of sword and spur. The birds were loud in the ...
THEY rode from the camp at morn With clash of sword and spur. The birds were loud in the ...
'T Was Captain Church, bescarred and brown,And armed cap-a-pie. Came ambling into Plymouth-town; And from far riding up and down ...
By the "Church of the Name" lies Desmond, The body of Desmond lies, And the wind of the east ...
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