“We climbed that hill” (Lesbia Harford Poems)
We climbed that hill,The road flushed red in prideAt being beauty's boundary. Either sideStretched beauty, beauty ever, beauty still.For on ...
We climbed that hill,The road flushed red in prideAt being beauty's boundary. Either sideStretched beauty, beauty ever, beauty still.For on ...
Each day I sit in an ill-lighted roomTo teach a boy;For one hour by the clock great words and dreamsAre ...
I sit at my machine,Hour long beside me Vera aged nineteen,Babbles her sweet and innocent tale of sex.Her boy, she ...
I can't feel the sunshineOr see the stars arightFor thinking of her beautyAnd her kisses bright.She would let me kiss ...
Those must be masts of ships the gazer seesOn through the little gap in the park treesSo far away that ...
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