Wrestling (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
AT last came threshing-time, the manly season. We kept the thresher thundering by daylight, And rested all the sweeter after dark, Telling of ...
AT last came threshing-time, the manly season. We kept the thresher thundering by daylight, And rested all the sweeter after dark, Telling of ...
We shall come tomorrow morning, who were not to have her love,We shall bring no face of envy but a ...
The friar had said his paternosters duly And scourged his limbs, and afterwards would have slept; But with much riddling ...
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