The Lovemaker: Poems

The Lovemaker: Poems

The Lovemaker: Poems

The Lovemaker: Poems

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"Shape me," she said, "high walls with tracery
And open ogive work, that scent and hue
Of buds, and travelling bees, may come in through,
The note of birds, and singings of the sea,
For these are much to me. . . ."

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