David Lewis Paget

Nottingham, England/live in Australia
David Lewis Paget
Nottingham, England/live in Australia
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Ice Man

From Cap de Hault to Frenchman's Lease
Lies seven miles of moving ice,
A lady comes there once or twice a year
To view that precipice.
The glacier, that tortuously
Grinds along that deep moraine
Is known to all as 'Adam's Fault',
And Eve despairs the bleak terrain.

Eve Grise de Mare du Montalban

The countess from her place of fame,
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Cantik Ersatz 21 June 2008

I'm considerably impressed! The ending took me completely by surprise.

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Flora Gillingham 22 April 2008

A wonderfully told tale. Great rhythm and flow. F

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