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The SteersmanA Poem by David Lewis PagetAt night I walked in the winter monthsBy the banks of an old canal,Where the barges lit their ghostly lampsLike the wake of a funeral,They would glide.. |
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The SteersmanA Poem by David Lewis PagetAt night I walked in the winter monthsBy the banks of an old canal,Where the barges lit their ghostly lampsLike the wake of a funeral,They would glide.. |
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