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 ...
1 - Wind Of The MornEre the ghostly grey of morning,Can be seen among the dells,All the cattle on the ...
One night I dreamt that on a shoreOf far-off Eastern lands I stood,And to my ears the breezes boreFaint music ...
In a Land of Dreams,Where the moonlight seemsTo sing with a silver voice,Echo voices clearIn the star-lit air —And melodies ...
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