The Red Box at Vesey Street (Henry Cuyler Bunner Poems)
Past the Red Box at Vesey streetSwing two strong tides of hurrying feet,And up and down and all the dayRises ...
Past the Red Box at Vesey streetSwing two strong tides of hurrying feet,And up and down and all the dayRises ...
Although a curtain of the salt sea-mistMay fall between the actor and our eyes -Although he change, for dear and ...
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