The Inn Of The Five Chimneys (Clinton Scollard Poems)
It had five chimneys, had that Inn, (As every man has senses five, The while upon earth he bides alive) ...
It had five chimneys, had that Inn, (As every man has senses five, The while upon earth he bides alive) ...
WITHOUT my door at morning-tide There rang a summons hale and fair;I roused and threw the portal wide, ...
I crept up Benbulbin a-hunting the boar; Mist swooped on the heather, mist swept down the shore, And all of ...
A Triton, drowsy as the god of Sleep, From horn uplifted pours a limpid stream Athwart whose falling drops the ...
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