towards with these he lived successively a week at a distance whisking about among a squad of hard riders they always stood by for a retreat whither i might steal from the inveterate propensity of their revelry they fluttered chirping and frolicking from bush to bush and tree to tree capricious from the farmer with whom one had a soft and foolish heart towards the sex and it is true sent either his eyes or his thoughts beyond the boundaries of his distance from this faithful companion of man (C) 2026 Shane Cooper follow links in the poem, or start new path...