Art of the Sonnet: CI
Father, you are indicted before Customs,
poetry
Art of the Sonnet: CV
I have been bribing the night to stay day.
Art of the Sonnet: CXV
In the rage tonight before my son, who
Nun's Voices
Candles flicker on the altar
Winter Not
Unsudden love took form in straw, was wed
in the Beginning of Man
An unborn child
Twelve China Bells
Twelve naughty
The old Fountain
Put out the light and sleep! The only thing that never
Knock, Knock
Knock, knock! It is Jesus. I answer
Walk on the Plain
Sun slashes the heat
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