The Model (Ethel Clifford Poems)
She had such little feet, Who climbed each day the narrow winding stair,They scarce could bear her up the long ...
She had such little feet, Who climbed each day the narrow winding stair,They scarce could bear her up the long ...
Lonely archer, on the hills Where thou hast thy life apart,When thou look'st on Isaac's tents Is it with an ...
Spirit hid in a stone, Come to me now. See, with a blow,I can compel you-I, all alone.I am ...
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