I know not how or when he’ll come, whether by sea, or land, or sky, tomorrow, or in a thousand anum, when English has gone by and by. I know not how he will begin, or the rhymes and prose he’ll use, j… more →
Poetry, No ProseLuke wrote 1 year ago: I know not how or when he’ll come, whether by sea, or land, or sky, tomorrow, or in a thousand anum, … more →