His eyes he op'nd, and beheld a field, / Part arable and tilth, whereon were Sheaves / New reapt, the other part ſheep-walks and foulds; / Ith' midſt an Altar as the Land-mark ſtood / Ruſtic, of graſſie ſord; […]
Urban Eclogs XIX We open at Marineland, California, where in tanks and on order whales and smiling dolphins thread hoops; and where a smiling blond crewcut ringmaster says, Now, for the first time, Bimbo...
Now, for the first time, Bimbo...
The sea was choppy but not hindersome. And there was no sign of enemy ships out on the water.
He stopped, he directed upon her his atrabilarian eyes, biting his umbrella handle; he was extremely nervous.
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