Bim, 2권Kraus Reprint Company, 1977 |
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... Sometimes it is harsh and clattering for all the world like the jangle of tambourines , and sometimes in a slight breath of air it is soft and rustling like the sound of dry leaves under walking feet . But it is always music . Every ...
... Sometimes it is harsh and clattering for all the world like the jangle of tambourines , and sometimes in a slight breath of air it is soft and rustling like the sound of dry leaves under walking feet . But it is always music . Every ...
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... sometimes whistles tunes . But , quite seriously , I think that those of us who appreciate poetry suffer a great deal of frustration and repression from being unable to enjoy the physi- cal pleasure of speaking poetry at others and from ...
... sometimes whistles tunes . But , quite seriously , I think that those of us who appreciate poetry suffer a great deal of frustration and repression from being unable to enjoy the physi- cal pleasure of speaking poetry at others and from ...
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... sometimes when I stand up and look at you Ah say to mesself : ' Samlal , boy , you meet plenty handsome ladies in you ' life , but dis lady Mrs. Hurst , she hard to beat . ' Morning , Ma'am ! ' One Saturday after this Miss Rawle smiled ...
... sometimes when I stand up and look at you Ah say to mesself : ' Samlal , boy , you meet plenty handsome ladies in you ' life , but dis lady Mrs. Hurst , she hard to beat . ' Morning , Ma'am ! ' One Saturday after this Miss Rawle smiled ...
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15 Broad Street afternoon asked Aunt Minnie Barbados BATHSHEBA W beautiful blue breath Bridgetown Broad Street called Casuarinas child COLLYMORE dear doctor door drink Dunbar EDGAR MITTELHOLZER eyes face Fanny feel Fell fellow felt GEOFFREY DRAYTON girl GODDARD'S GOLD hand happy head hear heard Hill Hillcrest Hubert Hurst i-dots Imperial Chemical Industries James John John Punch John Wade Julia Karl knew lady laughed live look Louis ma'am mind Miss Rawle morning mother never night Norris nuts Pierre poetry Reed Street remember reply Rose Samlal Saturday seemed smiled SPEIGHTSTOWN staring stood stopped story talk tell TERMITE/TEST there's THEROLD BARNES thing thought to-morrow told trees turned verandah voice Wade waiting walked Washburn watched West Indian window woman wonder young