The King’s Road (Jan Struther Poems)
The bus is swaying. We have left Sloane Square.Noisily the conductor climbs the stair.'Fares, please!' says he. 'Two penny ones,' ...
The bus is swaying. We have left Sloane Square.Noisily the conductor climbs the stair.'Fares, please!' says he. 'Two penny ones,' ...
I have looked too long upon the sunset.Its spell has stripped me bareOf all the comfortable thoughtsThat commonly I wear.Evening's ...
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