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Edward Andrade (1887 – 1971)


English physicist, writer and poet.
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Edward Andrade
Come, take hands, you are not such
As this will weary overmuch.
Sit we down, and hear rehearse
The marvels of the sweet-souled verse
Andrade quotes
Your father bears an iron reed
Filled with a flame that makes us bleed;
Your kindly mother loves to tear
Feathers and skin to deck her hair.
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