Selected PoemsAlison Hodge, 1990 - 71 Seiten |
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... Mountain , now shorn and bare ; Squirrels frolic among the falling shadows . Here stood North Carolina under command ... mountains , The 33.
... Mountain , now shorn and bare ; Squirrels frolic among the falling shadows . Here stood North Carolina under command ... mountains , The 33.
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... mountains are lovely still : The San Gabriel range looks down unknowing Upon the fractured Mission of his faith , Where ... mountain slope , Suddenly crumpled in a blood - stained car . To what purpose ? To what end ? Nothing that can ...
... mountains are lovely still : The San Gabriel range looks down unknowing Upon the fractured Mission of his faith , Where ... mountain slope , Suddenly crumpled in a blood - stained car . To what purpose ? To what end ? Nothing that can ...
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Alfred Leslie Rowse. Christmas in California There is the mass of mountains under the moon , There are the lights of Arcadia , green and gold ; Here the palms and olives , Monterey pines : How different a landscape as I grow old From the ...
Alfred Leslie Rowse. Christmas in California There is the mass of mountains under the moon , There are the lights of Arcadia , green and gold ; Here the palms and olives , Monterey pines : How different a landscape as I grow old From the ...
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afternoon altar begin bell Beneath birds blue Calling chapel child church clear closed comes cross dark dead death dream early eyes face faithful falls familiar fate father field figure flowers former garden goes gold grave grow old hand head hear heart Hill hour human Italy keep knew laid late leaves light lives look lost March memory MICHIGAN mind moment monuments morning mother mountain moving never night once parish pass path play quiet rain remember rest road round ruin runs scene scent secret shadow silent singing sleep Souls sound spring stand stone stood strange stranger Suddenly summer Sunday things thoughts Three trees Trenarren Turning voice waiting walk wall wind window winter woods young