An Indian Wind Song (Peter McArthur Poems)
THE wolf of the winter wind is swift, And hearts are still and cheeks are pale,When we hear his howl in ...
THE wolf of the winter wind is swift, And hearts are still and cheeks are pale,When we hear his howl in ...
I SOMETIMES think it would be sweetIf we were like the olden lovers-The simple-hearted ones we meetIn musty books with ...
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