Sunday On Hampstead Heath (George Woodcock Poems)
Underfoot on the hill the water spurtsThickly out of the brilliant matted grassesWhere the slopes fold in groins and thighs ...
Underfoot on the hill the water spurtsThickly out of the brilliant matted grassesWhere the slopes fold in groins and thighs ...
Looking into the windows that doom has brokenWhere the vague star illumines death and dustAnd the shadows of actions whose ...
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