Clio Fatidica (E W Bowling Poems)
Tell me, Muse, what colour floateth round the River's ancient head: Is it white and black, or white ...
Tell me, Muse, what colour floateth round the River's ancient head: Is it white and black, or white ...
Home, Sweet Home. I'm a Bedfordshire Chap, and Bill Stumps is my name, And to tell it don't give me ...
Year after year, as Summer suns come round, Upon the Calais packet am I found: Thence to Geneva hurried by ...
1. BOYCOTT, W. 5. PALEY, G. A. 2. FERGUSON, R. S. 6. ...
We who know not the charms of a glass below Zero, Come list to the lay of an Alpine Club ...
When the shades of eve descending Throw o'er cloistered courts their gloom, Dimly with the twilight blending Memories ...
Breathless is the deep blue sky; Breathless doth the blue sea lie; And scarcely can my heart believe, 'Neath such ...
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