Writing towards the end of the first world war, the poet, novelist, journalist and suffragist Benson here dreams of a secure peace The Secret Day My yesterday has gone, has gone and left me tired, And ...
When we think of Christina Rossetti (1830–1894), “reserved” is not generally the first modifier that springs to mind. Like the speaker in her famous Christmas poem, “In the Bleak Midwinter,” Rossetti ...
where she knew they would never look. Then one evening she returned too late to find them. She knew they had gone to carve rainbows in some higher rocks. So taller now than a clear, still night, she ...
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