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- Thinking of pushing the boat out as my love for Lancelot is alas, unrequited. ;-)
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Strange Perspective Edmund Blunden Happy the herd is that in the heat of summer Wades in the waters where the willows cool them, ... -
As Sweet Wendy Cope It's all because we're so alike Twin souls, we two. We smile at the expression, yes, And know it's tr... -
Dedicated to someone with no sense of direction... No Sense of Direction Vernon Scannell I have always admired Those who are sure W... -
Elegy X: The Dream John Donne Image of her whom I love, more than she, Whose fair impression in my faithful heart, Makes me ... -
Hebridean holiday The Commando Monument, dedicated to the men of the original British Commando Forces raised during WW11 overlooking t... -
There's a Certain Slant of Light - 258 Emily Dickinson There's a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons-- That oppresses, l... -
The Young Soldier Richard Spender (He died aged just 21 as he led his men into battle in Tunisia during Operation Torch in WW2.) I ... -
Royal Navy Air Station Roy Fuller The piano, hollow and sentimental, plays And outside, falling in a moonlit haze, The rain is endless ... -
The Winter Galaxy Charles Heavysege The stars are glittering in the frosty sky, Frequent as pebbles on a broad sea-coast; And o'er... -
To Ianthe by Percy Bysshe Shelley I love thee, Baby! for thine own sweet sake; Those azure eyes, that faintly dimpled cheek, ...