
The Ivory Towers of Oxford
The gate swung open for me in Oxford, its shadow like a lady’s fan widening its welcome in the bright morning sun, the ivory towers of the fabled Bodleian Library reaching skyward in the distance.
The gate swung open for me in Oxford, its shadow like a lady’s fan widening its welcome in the bright morning sun, the ivory towers of the fabled Bodleian Library reaching skyward in the distance.
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2004 10 pages 8 in.H x 6 in.W x .5 in.D Unique calligraphic manuscript accordion book. Symbols from Newgrange, a [...]
Prose and Letters offers a broad selection of inspirational words in small affordable art pieces to give or keep. [...]