THE WHITE SAIL AND OTHER POEMS. BY LOUISE IMOGEN GUINEY _A SALUTE by night, than night’s own heart-beat stiller, From the dying to the living. Keats! I lay Here against thy moonlit, storm-unshaken pillar, My garland of a day._…
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