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Lowery Cot
This is the house where Jessie White Run staring in one misty night, And said he seed the Holy Ghost Out to Lowery finger-post.
Said It rised up like a cloud Muttering Itself out loud, And stood tremendous on the hill While all the breathing world was still.
They put en shivering to bed, And in three days the man was dead. Gert solemn visions such as they Be overstrong for mortal clay.
L. A. Strong - 1931
18/11/2007 |