Hate (James Stephens Poems)
My enemy came nigh, And I Stared fiercely in his face. My lips went writhing back in a grimace, And ...
My enemy came nigh, And I Stared fiercely in his face. My lips went writhing back in a grimace, And ...
So Eden was deserted, and at eve Into the quiet place God came to grieve. His face was sad, His ...
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