Evening in Stepney — For M (Lilian Bowes Lyon Poems)
1The greenness after sterile stone,Not one stone left upon another;The augury unforeseen of a listening April.Behind the boarded window,Socket of ...
1The greenness after sterile stone,Not one stone left upon another;The augury unforeseen of a listening April.Behind the boarded window,Socket of ...
A thousand years the flesh of the wool growingBetween my fingers, cast on or cast offby shifting needles, by the ...
This fields has buried men is browedWith easy gold; day's Midas touchTurns all to richness, only these were ploughedBy poverty ...
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