Leightons, and other great art; In - taking tea and T.V.; Upstream of camp - with paddle; The buildings of Italy. Sticks, chants, didgeridoo, When to palms leather has stuck; Handing in the last exam; A golf ball, for once, well struck; Forest spent-leaves under foot; By a fire - strongly lit. The vivid reds of sunrise - By a wave one's body hit; Viewing velodrome cycling; Before Sunday's roast dinner; Orange juice during half-time; One's team a comeback winner. A pub game, drink and meal; Awakenings – alarmless! Alcedo atthis at work; Winter's sun felt through closed glass; Thrifty plant-propagation; Just bills being brought to bear. Viewing set-over cricket; Tasting a host-nation's fare; Allegros when feeling low; Repeated at day's last light. Clog, flamenco, tamure, Plumes of fireworks at night; Out, by a cast, being told; Hula, and other dance types. The beats through us of a drum; Haunting harps, and all bagpipes; Highland views that command rest; The quiet when out of town. A stroll through a kept garden, An andante to wind down; The ball off thee whacks their net; From net-chord, levelling luck! Spoken French and chorused song; A warm bath to wash the muck.
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