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 ...
On seeing her smile repeated in her daughter's eyesA thousand songs I might have madeOf You, and only You;A thousand ...
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