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         <title>The Clock Tower - Janet Frame</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"A sea gull circles the clock tower. His funereal white wings recall<br>pieces of old tombstone flying<br>when the wind strikes at the grave of a sea city."</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Sunday Afternoon</title>
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         <title>Sunday Afternoon at 2&#39;O Clock</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>'The wind combs the sea gulls like dandruff, out of the sky</div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Clock Tower</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Who lives, like an angel, in the clock tower?"<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>An essay on higher learning</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>And one of those grave, charming, untouchable nymphs might appear and sit down on the green grass<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Dunedin </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>With such regularity that is was said old ladies in Scotland Street and Filleul Street ser their watches by him.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>A Small Ode on Mixed Flatting</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"You scholars throw away your books<br>And learn your songs from lasse's looks"</div>]]></description>
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         <title>A Small Ode on Mixed Flatting</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I blundered through the rain and sleet<br>To dip my wick in Castle street."</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Sunday Afternoon at Two O&#39;clock</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The brass band gets ready to play in the botanical gardens.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>A Small Ode on Mixed Flatting</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>To dip my wick in Castle Street</div>]]></description>
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         <title>A Small ode</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Above the empty Octagon</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Faces in the water - Janet Frame</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“The others too old or too ill who had not been out walking looked up dully as we entered with our cheeks pink excited with what we had seen - the pigs the calves the doctor’s washing on the line (the magnolia tree the pride of the hospital) in bloom. And we had been to the gate, to the cattle stop at the gate!</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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