Exeat (Stevie Smith Poems)
I remember the Roman Emperor, one of the cruellest of them, Who used to visit for pleasure his poor prisoners ...
I remember the Roman Emperor, one of the cruellest of them, Who used to visit for pleasure his poor prisoners ...
Away, melancholy, Away with it, let it go. Are not the trees green, The earth as green? Does not the ...
My heart goes out to my Creator in love Who gave me Death, as end and remedy. All living creatures ...
Walking swiftly with a dreadful duchess, He smiled too briefly, his face was pale as sand, He jumped into a ...
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