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ORTHOMETRY. |
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RONDEL.
How is it you and I
Are always meeting so ? I see you passing by
Whichever way I go.
I cannot say I know The spell that draws us nigh, How is it you and I
Are always meeting so ?
Still thoughts to thoughts reply,
And whispers ebb and flow ; I say it with a sigh
But half confessed and low, How is it you and I
Are always meeting so ?
John Cameron Grant
RONDELETS.
" Which way he went ? " I know not—how should I go spy
Which way he went ? I only know him gone. " Relent ?" He never will—unless I die ! And then, what will it signify
Which way he went ?
Say what you please, But know, I shall not change my mind !
Say what you please, Even, if you wish it, on your knees— And, when you hear me next defined As something lighter than the wind, Say what you please ! May Probyn. |
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