Mary’s Dream (John Lowe Poems)
The moon had climb'd the highest hillWhich rises o'er the source of Dee,And from the eastern summit shedHer silver light ...
John Lowe Poems on Nature (2 Poems)
Stewards Like Elves (John Lowe Poems)
The goblin host so quickly destroys,Painted flowers and crystal waters,Hallowed ground is soon defiled,Earth and stone so deeply scarred,Trees of ...