Battle Passes (Edward George Dyson Poems)
A quaint old gabled cottage sleeps be-tween the raving hills.To right and left are livid strife, but on thedeep, wide ...
A quaint old gabled cottage sleeps be-tween the raving hills.To right and left are livid strife, but on thedeep, wide ...
When the horse has been unharnessed and we've flushed the old machine,And the water o'er the sluice is running evenly ...
I heard this day, as I may no more,The world's heart throb at my workshop door.The sun was keen, and ...
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