the buxom lasses almost as antiquated as their model and at the schoolhouse and strolled idly about the eaves an rows of pigeons some with one eye turned up as if watching the weather some with one eye turned up as if the vessel was suspended in the churchyard at the castle keep where the unfortunate one and his only study was how to gain the affections of the most authentic historians of those chestnuts and vines were the sturdy yeomen concealed who surprised him (C) 2026 Shane Cooper follow links in the poem, or start new path...