To Belloc (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
For every tiny town or place God made the stars especially; Babies look up with owlish face And see them ...
For every tiny town or place God made the stars especially; Babies look up with owlish face And see them ...
The Druids waved their golden knives And danced around the Oak When they had sacrificed a man; But though the ...
I do not cry, beloved, neither curse. Silence and strength, these two at least are good. He gave me sun ...
One in thy thousand statues we salute thee On all thy thousand thrones acclaim and claim Who walk in forest ...
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