Never Again (Hugh McCrae Poems)
SHE looked on me with sadder eyes than Death, And, moving through the large, autumnal trees, Failed like a phantom ...
SHE looked on me with sadder eyes than Death, And, moving through the large, autumnal trees, Failed like a phantom ...
The bleak faced Winter, with his braggart winds(Coiled to his scrawny throat in tattered black),Posts down the highway of his ...
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