Our Bog Is Dood (Stevie Smith Poems)
Our Bog is dood, our Bog is dood, They lisped in accents mild, But when I asked them to explain ...
Our Bog is dood, our Bog is dood, They lisped in accents mild, But when I asked them to explain ...
Away, melancholy, Away with it, let it go. Are not the trees green, The earth as green? Does not the ...
Edmonton, thy cemetery In which I love to tread Has roused in me a dreary thought For all the countless ...
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