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YBV7_thicknesse_fires

XML     PDF Last Fires By Lily Thicknesse     WHEN all the passion and the pain    That forged our flesh and spirit oneAre past, and sweet desire…

YBV7_syrett_correspondence

XML     PDF A Correspondence By Netta Syrett I “I THINK she is perfectly lovely,” Mrs. Yeo exclaimed, enthusiastically. She made a slight indicative movement…

YBV7_nicholson_songs

XML     PDF Two Songs By Frances Nicholson I—Ophelia OH, tender night !    Lay my head on thy lap and dull meWith deep-drugged breathOf sweet-lipped violetOr…

YBV7_meunier_voyages

XML     PDF Voyages dans les Yeux Par Dauphin Meunier VAISSEAUX, impatients à l’heure du départD’éployer 1’éventail de vos sillons de moire,N’avez-vous pas de pauvres…

YBV7_marzials_fragment

XML     PDF A Fragment By Theo Marzials AND then it seem’d I was a bird    That dipt along the silent street.In that strange midnight nothing…

YBV7_marriottwatson_house

XML     PDF The House Desolate By Rosamund Marriott Watson So still the old house lies, so dull, so grey,        The dews of dawn forget to…

YBV7_macdonald_pompeian

XML     PDF To the Bust of the Pompeian Cœlia By Leila Macdonald ALAS, my Cœlia, that your grace        Could not prevail on ardent Death    To spare…

YBV7_hickson_martha

XML     PDF Martha By Mrs. Murray Hickson I FROM the first day that she came to Underwood Terrace Martha interested me. She arrived, I…

YBV7_grahame_iniquity

XML     PDF The Iniquity of Oblivion By Kenneth Grahame A MAN I know is fond of asking the irritating question—and in putting it he…

YBV7_garnett_passion

XML     PDF Passion By Richard Garnett THIS flame of Passion that so high in air,        By spice and balsam of the spirit fed,        With fire and…