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Charles Henry Luders
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(5)
An Old Thought
Framed in the cavernous fire-place sits a boy,
Heart of Oak
Lean close and set thine ear against the bark;
The Four Winds
Wind of the North,
The Haunts of the Halcyon
To stand within a gently gliding boat,
The Mountebanks
Over our heads the branches made