Thursday, November 27, 2014
The New School Comments
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The halls that were loud with the merry tread of young and careless feet
Are still with a stillness that is too drear to seem like holiday,
And never a gust of laughter breaks the calm of the dreaming street
Or rises to shake the ivied walls and frighten the doves away.
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7/25/2025 11:25:50 PM # 1.0.0
All of his works are very wordy but witty.love his long moustache too.kudos brother joyce!