An Evening Dream (Sydney Thompson Dobell Poems)
I'm leaning where you loved to lean in eventides of old,The sun has sunk an hour ago behind the treeless ...
I'm leaning where you loved to lean in eventides of old,The sun has sunk an hour ago behind the treeless ...
Fire away, fire away, boys must have their play,There'll be hard work yetBefore sunset:But what of the day when the ...
The Son thou sentest forth is now a Thought-A Dream. To all but thee he is as noughtAs if he ...
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