A Drought Idyll (George Essex Evans Poems)
It was the middle of the drought; the ground was hot and bare,You might search for grass with a microscope, ...
It was the middle of the drought; the ground was hot and bare,You might search for grass with a microscope, ...
When from his place a forest monarch falls, A thunder shakes the leafy leagues across,Reverberating to its utmost walls: ...
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