Potential Titles: Mary Webb
Nov. 1st, 2011 12:19 amThe glades with mingled music stir - Mary Webb "Green Rain"
And wildly laughs the woodpecker - Mary Webb "Green Rain"
Blackthorn petals pearl the breeze - Mary Webb "Green Rain"
Golden water or green hail - Mary Webb "Green Rain"
In an old coat and a faded gown - Mary Webb "Market Day"
We take our roots and country sweets - Mary Webb "Market Day"
Where high walls shade the steep old streets - Mary Webb "Market Day"
The sun spreads out his shining wires - Mary Webb "Market Day"
Through startled lapwings now we run - Mary Webb "Market Day"
Where honeysuckle horns blow clear - Mary Webb "Market Day"
On the wrinkled stream the willows lean - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
And fling a very ecstasy of green - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
The chestnut tree admires her large-leaved shadow - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
Such a flight as archangels might envy - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
And made obeisance to the Spring - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
In the wavering amber at her feet - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
Hears a presage in the ancient thunder - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
With two small shadows following after - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
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And wildly laughs the woodpecker - Mary Webb "Green Rain"
Blackthorn petals pearl the breeze - Mary Webb "Green Rain"
Golden water or green hail - Mary Webb "Green Rain"
In an old coat and a faded gown - Mary Webb "Market Day"
We take our roots and country sweets - Mary Webb "Market Day"
Where high walls shade the steep old streets - Mary Webb "Market Day"
The sun spreads out his shining wires - Mary Webb "Market Day"
Through startled lapwings now we run - Mary Webb "Market Day"
Where honeysuckle horns blow clear - Mary Webb "Market Day"
On the wrinkled stream the willows lean - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
And fling a very ecstasy of green - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
The chestnut tree admires her large-leaved shadow - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
Such a flight as archangels might envy - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
And made obeisance to the Spring - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
In the wavering amber at her feet - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
Hears a presage in the ancient thunder - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
With two small shadows following after - Mary Webb "The Water-Ousel"
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