An English Poet. (Frank Sidgwick Poems)
The poet cried, ' I am obsessed, * And out of joint I find the times ; Silent the Muse ...
The poet cried, ' I am obsessed, * And out of joint I find the times ; Silent the Muse ...
When my ship comes in, as it's bound to come, I'll follow no poet to Innisfree, For I don't much ...
Abroad on a winter's night there ran Under the starlight, leaping the rills Swollen with snow-drip from the hills, Goat-legged, ...
Here is a number of verses for you *that I've written at various times, Now because I had reason to ...
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