The Tropics Vanish, And Meseems That I
THE tropics vanish, and meseems that I,From Halkerside, from topmost Allermuir,Or steep Caerketton, dreaming gaze again.Far set in fields and woods, the town I seeSpring gallant from the shallows of her smoke,Cragged, spired, and turreted, her virgin fortBeflagged. About, on seaward-drooping hills,New...
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