The Poplar (Richard Aldington Poem)
Why do you always stand there shivering Between the white stream and the road? The people pass through the dust ...
Why do you always stand there shivering Between the white stream and the road? The people pass through the dust ...
I The bitterness. the misery, the wretchedness of childhood Put me out of love with God. I can't believe in ...
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