Rivers (John Collings Squire Poems)
Rivers I have seen which were beautiful, Slow rivers winding in the flat fens, With bands of reeds like thronged green swords Guarding ...
Rivers I have seen which were beautiful, Slow rivers winding in the flat fens, With bands of reeds like thronged green swords Guarding ...
The lily of Malud is born in secret mud.It is breathed like a word in a little dark ravineWhere no ...
The heavy train through the dim country went rolling, rolling, Interminably passing misty snow-covered plough-land ridges That merged in the snowy sky; ...
The leaves fall gently on the grass, And all the willow trees and poplar trees and elder trees That bend above her where ...
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