A Life: Collected PoemsBlackwood, 1981 - Всего страниц: 413 |
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... perhaps : The long silver leagues of surf Leap up to receive me . Into what hands then would I commend the spirit ? A dumb beast sheltering under a wall , A broken gate , the faces of drowned men Turned upwards to the innocent surface ...
... perhaps : The long silver leagues of surf Leap up to receive me . Into what hands then would I commend the spirit ? A dumb beast sheltering under a wall , A broken gate , the faces of drowned men Turned upwards to the innocent surface ...
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... perhaps led this way All unexpected and unknown to him or me ? Beneath the Rood I learn the dead man was a priest Brought here for his last night to be spent Beside the font where he ministered : Perhaps it is meant I am to wake him ...
... perhaps led this way All unexpected and unknown to him or me ? Beneath the Rood I learn the dead man was a priest Brought here for his last night to be spent Beside the font where he ministered : Perhaps it is meant I am to wake him ...
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... perhaps at a later day All might yet be well , when prospects cleared . Meanwhile no word of marriage . Then in June A sudden arrest committed the prospective , But reluctant , brother - in - law , dragging his feet , To debtors ...
... perhaps at a later day All might yet be well , when prospects cleared . Meanwhile no word of marriage . Then in June A sudden arrest committed the prospective , But reluctant , brother - in - law , dragging his feet , To debtors ...
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Preface | 1 |
The Shadows on the Glass | 7 |
Ode on Hearing a Bird Singing over the Sea | 13 |
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