Etude Realistc.
A baby's feet, like sea-shells pink, Might tempt, should heaven see meet, An angel's lips to kiss, we think, A baby's feet. Like rose-hued sea-flowers toward the heat They stretch, and spread, and wink Their ten soft buds that part and meet. No flower-bells that expand and shrink Gleam half so heavenly sweet As shine on life's untrodden brink A baby's feet. — Swinburne.
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Tuapeka Times, Volume XVI, Issue 997, 8 December 1883, Page 2 (Supplement)
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65Etude Realistc. Tuapeka Times, Volume XVI, Issue 997, 8 December 1883, Page 2 (Supplement)
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