Phases of the Moon (Elinor Wylie Poems)
Once upon a time I heard That the flying moon was a Phoenix bird; Thus she sails through windy skies, ...
Once upon a time I heard That the flying moon was a Phoenix bird; Thus she sails through windy skies, ...
The garden's full of scented wallflowers, And, save that these stir faintly, nothing stirs; Only a distant bell in hollow ...
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