Bert Leston Taylor (Берт Лестон Тейлор)

Upon Julia's Arctics

When as galoshed my Julia goes,
Unbuckled all from top to toes,
How swift the poem becometh prose!
And when I cast mine eyes and see
Those arctics flopping each way free,
Oh, how that flopping floppeth me! 

1. The Riddle of the Dinosaur
2. The Road to Anywhere
3. Spring in the Shops
4. Aprilly
5. Hence These Years

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