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clouds hung in leaden folds over the open / clouds, the only thought
cross-column combination, at “Shakespeare’s Shrine,” by a Stratford Pilgrim, The Lady’s Realm vol. 14 (May-October, 1903) : 51-61
U Minnesota copy/scan (via hathitrust) : 51
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from loitering over this and other volumes of The Lady’s Realm, via —
always a something of indefinable melancholy
Like many artistes, she is no friend of the bicycle.
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endpaper (detail, 90ºccw, inv) : link
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