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somethingdarker) wrote2011-01-01 01:20 am
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Potential Titles: Rose Macaulay
While the cuckoos in the fields did shout - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
The wild things from without passed through - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
Thin veils, woven of thought - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
Thought, breaking, rends them in twain - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
And I saw the world's naked face - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
Drifted back within the bounds of space - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
All of honey and milk the air is - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
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The wild things from without passed through - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
Thin veils, woven of thought - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
Thought, breaking, rends them in twain - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
And I saw the world's naked face - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
Drifted back within the bounds of space - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
All of honey and milk the air is - Rose Macaulay "Trinity Sunday"
Poet's Wikipedia page.
Navigation Links:
Go to M author index.
Go to author indices.
Go to word indices.
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