A Song of Enchantment A song of Enchantment I sang me there, In a green-green wood, by waters fair, Just as the words came up to me I sang it under the wild wood tree. Widdershins turned I, singing it ...
“He brings a freshness of mind, a wealth of language and imagery, and a sustained power of expression such as have seldom been equaled in all the centuries of English poetry,” reviewed Georgian poetry ...
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