A Jongleur Strayed - Verses on Love and Other Matters Sacred and Profane by Richard Le Gallienne
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If any girl in all the world
Had such fine clothes as she. THE VALLEY I will walk down to the valley And lay my head in her breast, Where are two white doves, The Queen of Love's, In a silken nest; And, all the afternoon, They croon and croon The one word "Rest!" And a little stream That runs thereby Sings "Dream!" Over and over It sings-- "O lover, Dream!" BALLADE OF THE BEES OF TREBIZOND There blooms a flower in Trebizond |
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