The Foredawn Hour (John Payne Poems)
IBETWEEN the night-end and the break of dayAn hour there is that from the thither shoreOf the dark river its ...
IBETWEEN the night-end and the break of dayAn hour there is that from the thither shoreOf the dark river its ...
MARCH comes at last, the labouring lands to free.Rude blusterer, with thy cloud-compelling blast,The pining plains from cark of Winter ...
HOW long, o Lord, how long the Winter's woes?Is it to purge the world of sin and stainThat in its ...
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