The Piano (Notebook Version) (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
Somewhere beneath that piano's superb sleek black Must hide my mother's piano, little and brown with the back That stood ...
Somewhere beneath that piano's superb sleek black Must hide my mother's piano, little and brown with the back That stood ...
I Now it is autumn and the falling fruit and the long journey towards oblivion. The apples falling like great ...
Softly, in the dusk, a woman is singing to me; Taking me back down the vista of years, till I ...
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