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- Maid of Astolat
- Thinking of pushing the boat out as my love for Lancelot is alas, unrequited. ;-)
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The Bells of Heaven Ralph Hodgson 'Twould ring the bells of Heaven The wildest peal for years, If Parson lost his senses And peopl... -
Possession John Freeman I saw you, I held you, And surely I heard you: But you were as far as any man living could be. Though somet... -
A verse from John Trumbull's Ladies of a Certain Age Contented tread the vale of years, Devoid of malice, guilt and fears; Let soft good... -
Fluctuations Anne Bronte What though the sun had left my sky; To save me from despair The blessed moon arose on high, And shone se... -
Memories of a summer's afternoon drive. The route takes me through Chatsworth park - ooh! Mr Darcy. My lovely Derbyshire countryside -
A Hymn to the Moon Lady Mary Wortley Montagu Thou silver deity of secret night, Direct my footsteps through the woodland shade; Tho... -
Tomorrow is my last official day of work in education. My emotions are very mixed.
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Loneliness Sappho Set are the Pleiades; the Moon is down And midnight dark on high. The hours, the hours, drift by, And here I lie,... -
Now that the Sky and the Earth and the Wind are Silent Francesco Petrarch Now that the sky and the earth and the wind are silent and t...
