The Crumbling Mound (R S Ward Poems)
Speak, crumbling mound, and tell to all the wood,How that beneath these weeds whereon I stray,A dark-roofed feasting hall of ...
Speak, crumbling mound, and tell to all the wood,How that beneath these weeds whereon I stray,A dark-roofed feasting hall of ...
From the coasts of Waliwafta,Where the golden sunset gleams,All my days I've spent to seek thee,O Wambala of the Streams.Vain ...
Oh Wondrous t'was, amid that busy street,To hold an ancient book and feel each pageHardened and yellow from a distant ...
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