Hallowe’en in a Suburb / Оригинал текста
Написано 1926 The steeples are white in the wild moonlight,And the trees have a silver
Написано 1926 The steeples are white in the wild moonlight,And the trees have a silver
Написано в 1925 Babels of blocks to the high heavens toweringFlames of futility swirling below;Poisonous
Написано в Мае 1924 Where bay and river tranquil blend,And leafy hillsides rise,The spires of
Написано в 1922 I Out of the reaches of illimitable nightThe blazing planet grew, and
Написано в 1920 The hours of night unheeded fly,And in the grate the embers fade;Vast
Написано в 1919 There is a lake in distant Zan,Beyond the wonted haunts of man,Where
Написано в 1919 As when the sun above a dusky wold,Springs into sight and turns
Написано в 1919 It was golden and splendid,That City of light;A vision suspendedIn deeps of
Написано в 1919 ‘Tis a grove-circled dwellingSet close to a hill,Where the branches are tellingStrange
Написано в 1919 In a vale of light and laughter,Shining ‘neath the friendly sun,Where fulfilment
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