Poems

Dis Manibus

Dis Manibus Gustave Flaubert, whose honoured rôle Was to be scribe to Nero’s soul, And make French flesh to creep and crow O’er Carthaginian Salammbô, Lies […]

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Down Stream

Down Stream BETWEEN Holmscote and Hurstcote The river-reaches wind, The whispering trees accept the breeze, The ripple’s cool and kind; With love low-whispered ‘twixt the shores, […]

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