O heavenly colour, london town Has blurred it from her skies And, hooded in an earthly brown Unheavend the city lies No longer standard like this hue Above the broad road flies Nor does the narrow street the blue Wear slender pennon wise. But when the gold and silve lamps Colour the london dew And misted by the winter damps The shops shine bright anew Blue comes to earth, it walks the street It dyes the wide air through A mimic sky about their feet The throng go crowned with blue......
Posted on: Fri, 25 Oct 2013 13:47:28 +0000
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