Lucy Robinson
Poems (3)
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A Ballade of Islands
I would I had been island-born. / I dearly love things insular: … -
Hic Me, Pater Optime, Fessam Deseris
Ere yet in Vergil I could scan or spell, / Or through the enchanted portal of that lay … -
The Fire i' the Flint
The sudden thrust of speech is no mean test / Of man or woman. Caesar, with his cry …