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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
UNCLE SANDOR, by FLORENCE WEINBERGER
First Line: Uncle sandor was growing old %and he hated it. He'd phone
Last Line: I watch you age. No soldier comes to liberate me
First Line: Uncle sandor was growing old %and he hated it. He'd phone
Last Line: I watch you age. No soldier comes to liberate me
Other Poems of Interest...
HYMNS OF THE MARSHES: MARSH SONG - AT SUNSET by SIDNEY LANIER
THE LOST PLEIAD by WILLIAM GILMORE SIMMS
THE BOOK OF THE LETTER, SELECTION by ABRAHAM ABULAFIA
NEXT DAY; IN THE TRAIN by LAWRENCE ALMA-TADEMA
MIRTH by EDITH COURTENAY BABBITT
WRITTEN ON A GLOOMY DAY, IN SICKNESS. THACKWOOD, 4TH JUNE, 1786 by SUSANNA BLAMIRE
THE BURIAL OF THE DANE by HENRY HOWARD BROWNELL
THE AULD FARMER'S NEW YEAR MORNING SALUTATION ... AULD MARE by ROBERT BURNS