伊迪丝·西特韦尔

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The fire was furry as a bear.
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Came the great Popinjay Smelling his nosegay: In cage like grots The birds sing gavottes.
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Daisy and Lily, Lazy and silly, Walk by the shore of the wan grass sea, Talking once more 'neath a swan-bosomed tree.
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Lady Venus on the settee of the horsehair sea!
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The light is braying like an ass.
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In a room of the palace Black Mrs Behemoth Gave way to wrath And the wildest malice.
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Mr Lewis's pictures appeared, as a very great painter said to me, to have been painted by a mailed fist in a cotton glove.
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And shade is on the brightest wing, And dust forbids the birds to sing.
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Through gilded trellises Of the heat, spangles Pelt down through the tangles Of bell-flowers.
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But a word stung him like a mosquito... For what they hear, they repeat!
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