New Poems by Francis Thompson
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The heart.
A sunset. Heard on the mountain. ULTIMA. Love's almsman plaineth his fare. A holocaust. Beneath a photograph. After her going. My lady the tyranness. Unto this last. Ultimum. Envoy. SIGHT AND INSIGHT. 'Wisdom is easily seen by them that love her, and is found by them that seek her. To think therefore upon her is perfect understanding.' |
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