Christmas Eve (Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch Poems)
Friend, old friend in the Manse by the fireside sitting,Hour by hour while the grey ash drips from the log;You ...
Friend, old friend in the Manse by the fireside sitting,Hour by hour while the grey ash drips from the log;You ...
Know you her secret none can utter?Hers of the Book, the tripled Crown?Still on the spire the pigeons flutter,Still by ...
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