The Kite. (For the Free Lance.)
I'm like that toy tho Japanese In childish joy hold to the breeze • Up in the skies you guide my flight, And I can rise beyond your sight On widespread! wings leaving the ■earth, And eairthly things, ra. joyful mirth. But fly your kite with careful dole Of guiding line. Should you let go, What fate is mine? Down! Down below I'm hurled headlong, the fearful steep To lie among dead things that weep ' —"Tosh."
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Free Lance, Volume VI, Issue 278, 28 October 1905, Page 9
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81The Kite. (For the Free Lance.) Free Lance, Volume VI, Issue 278, 28 October 1905, Page 9
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