MAUD THE BROOK; AN IDYL THE LETTERS ODE ON THE DEATH OF THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON THE DAISY TO THE REV. F. D. MAURICE WILL THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE 1. I hate the dreadful hollow behind the little wood, Its lips in the field above are dabbled with blood-red heath, The red-ribb'd ledges drip with a silent horror of blood, And Echo there, whatever is ask'd her, answers 'Death.'…
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