Phantasy (George Meredith Poems)
I Within a Temple of the Toes, Where twirled the passionate Wili, I saw full many a market rose, And ...
I Within a Temple of the Toes, Where twirled the passionate Wili, I saw full many a market rose, And ...
What dost thou here, thou shining, sinless thing,With many colored hues and shapely wing?Why quit the open field and summer ...
I The Trumpet-Vine Arbour The throats of the little red trumpet-flowers are wide open, And the clangour of brass beats ...
Closed like confessionals, they thread Loud noons of cities, giving back None of the glances they absorb. Light glossy grey, ...
Oft have I seen at some cathedral door . A laborer, pausing in the dust and heat, . Lay down ...
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
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