Twilight (Ethel Clifford Poems)
It is the hour when Night, disconsolate,And weary of the unimagined state She holds in hidden places far away.Thinks with ...
Ethel Clifford Poems on Speaking (2 Poems)
April 8th, 1901 (Ethel Clifford Poems)
Oh, the winds are out to-night, Riders of the storm let loose:Listen to the singing reeds Put to an unwonted ...