[Month of] April (Hilaire Belloc Poems)
The stranger warmth of the young sun obeying,Look! little beads of green begin to grow,And hidden flowers have dated their ...
The stranger warmth of the young sun obeying,Look! little beads of green begin to grow,And hidden flowers have dated their ...
IBehold, my child, the Nordic man,And be as like him, as you can;His legs are long, his mind is slow,His ...
The mirror held your fair, my Fair,A fickle moment's space.You looked into mine eyes, and thereFor ever fixed your face.Keep ...
Three Graces; and the mother were a Grace,But for profounder meaning in her face. (Hilaire Belloc)
Three Graces; and the mother were a Grace, But for profounder meaning in her face. (Hilaire Belloc)
Most Holy Night, that still dost keep The keys of all the doors of sleep, To me when my tired ...
I Behold, my child, the Nordic man, And be as like him, as you can; His legs are long, his ...
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