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    London Sonnets
    London Sonnets
    London Sonnets
    Ebook59 pages21 minutes

    London Sonnets

    By Humbert Wolfe

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    These were the first anemones—
    God only in his heaven sees
    How moving on their small green feet
    They blossomed in a London street,
    From a cool valley, as I guess,
    Beneath a hill in Lyonesse.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherCaramna Corporation
    Release dateMar 26, 2020
    ISBN9788835394075
    London Sonnets

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