16 FEBRUARY 1929, page 9
The Old Lady I T Is Neither For Sermon Nor For
music, for stained glass or for architecture that I go to a certain church in Dublin, but to see the old lady. For the old lady is in herself a benediction. She is, too, a......
Mars The Avenger
ROMER OME ! As I wrote that ma g nificent name on my I thou g ht of the happy months I passed there twenty-five years a g o, and of the years between, durin g which -Italy and I......
New Verse Forms—i T Hough Continuously New Beauties Are...
in English poetry, it is somewhat remarkable that the shape and structure of verse forms in English literature have remained practically .static. We possess the noble sonnet of......
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