Seven Twilights (Conrad Potter Aiken Poems)
I The ragged pilgrim, on the road to nowhere, Waits at the granite milestone. It grows dark. Willows lean by ...
I The ragged pilgrim, on the road to nowhere, Waits at the granite milestone. It grows dark. Willows lean by ...
From time to time, lifting his eyes, he seesThe soft blue starlight through the one small window,The moon above black ...
In this glass palace are flowers in golden baskets.In that grim brownstone castle are silver caskets.The caskets watch and wait, ...
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