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Page 117
... windy gusts As ' twere a weather - cock before the storm Twisting and urging it each time it stands . But faugh ! —is thy young brain so sick as this ? Thy brain that was God's balanced instrument Whose edge scarce but a quick hour gone ...
... windy gusts As ' twere a weather - cock before the storm Twisting and urging it each time it stands . But faugh ! —is thy young brain so sick as this ? Thy brain that was God's balanced instrument Whose edge scarce but a quick hour gone ...
Page 120
... pen , anxious and willing , runs dry in the wind of doubt . How is the start , seem- ingly automatic , to be made ? Mr. Ford Matox Huefflin's advice " to sit down in the back garden with pen 32 [ No. 751 Yale Literary Magazine.
... pen , anxious and willing , runs dry in the wind of doubt . How is the start , seem- ingly automatic , to be made ? Mr. Ford Matox Huefflin's advice " to sit down in the back garden with pen 32 [ No. 751 Yale Literary Magazine.
Page 127
... windy days and caught me , caught me as a spider catches a fly in his net . Whom would it not ? If you had seen ... wind . And she liked the sketches ; or said she did . But she had that stupid name . Victoria ! What does it matter ...
... windy days and caught me , caught me as a spider catches a fly in his net . Whom would it not ? If you had seen ... wind . And she liked the sketches ; or said she did . But she had that stupid name . Victoria ! What does it matter ...
Page 137
... would drag my soul , too , from me . " Nothing ! " I said , and crumpling up the sheet , threw it away . The troop - train whistled again . Walter Millis . PORTFOLIO . MOONSET . There was a wind ; but October , 1919 ] 49 Mechanism.
... would drag my soul , too , from me . " Nothing ! " I said , and crumpling up the sheet , threw it away . The troop - train whistled again . Walter Millis . PORTFOLIO . MOONSET . There was a wind ; but October , 1919 ] 49 Mechanism.
Page 138
... wind ; but there is no wind now . I had a fire ; and glorying in its warmth I sat and watched , and smoked my dingy pipe . Watched while the snapping pyre of hickory Flamed upwards gleefully , as if to reach Its brother bending green ...
... wind ; but there is no wind now . I had a fire ; and glorying in its warmth I sat and watched , and smoked my dingy pipe . Watched while the snapping pyre of hickory Flamed upwards gleefully , as if to reach Its brother bending green ...
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