The Hedgerow (Philip Henry Savage Poems)
THE sun is up, Great God, the sun is up,High o'er the eastern hill among white cloudsInsufferable! I thank Thee ...
THE sun is up, Great God, the sun is up,High o'er the eastern hill among white cloudsInsufferable! I thank Thee ...
I Left the city to the north and walkedAgainst a southwest wind; the hurtling rainShowered the empty streets in noisy ...
HIGH on a sunward-mounting precipiceEdged with a cloud that all before me ran,I backward gazed and pictured, span by span,How ...
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