Hill Fantasy (Fannie Stearns Davis Poems)
Sitteth by the red cairn a brown One, a hoofed One, High upon the mountain, where the grasses fail. Where ...
Sitteth by the red cairn a brown One, a hoofed One, High upon the mountain, where the grasses fail. Where ...
Between the Road and the HarborIt is a little graveyard in a small island village, and it liesbetween the blue ...
I am almost afraid of the wind out there. The dead leaves skip on the porches bare, The windows clatter ...
Up a hill and a hill there's a sudden orchard slope,And a little tawny field in the sun,There's a gray ...
My Soul goes clad in gorgeous things, Scarlet and gold and blue;And at her shoulder sudden wings Like long flames ...
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