Robert Fuller Murray Golf Poems

1.
The Golf Ball And The Loan

[After Longfellow.]


I drove a golf-ball into the air;
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2.
The City Of Golf

Would you like to see a city given over,
Soul and body, to a tyrannising game?
If you would, there's little need to be a rover,
For St. Andrews is the abject city's name.
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