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 ...
We could not turn from that colossal foe,The morning shadow of whose hideous headDarkened the furthest West, and who did ...
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