The Sea Fog (Josephine Jacobsen Poems)
It was sudden.That slightly heaving hotel, from a folder,was there one instant: through the glass a bloodorange balljust diving, a ...
It was sudden.That slightly heaving hotel, from a folder,was there one instant: through the glass a bloodorange balljust diving, a ...
There is a terrible hour in the early morningWhen men awake and look on the day that bringsThe hateful adventure, ...
We pray most earnestly: our breathgoes up, to Jesus and his family. Father,mother; sometimes St. Joseph and the Saintsget into ...
Never can spring be known so wellAs in this wicked dark December,Nor touched-all emerald and limber-As in this winter citadel.The ...
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