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Issue Details: First known date: 1990... 1990 For Crying Out Loud
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Contents

* Contents derived from the Oxford, Oxfordshire,
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England,
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United Kingdom (UK),
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Western Europe, Europe,: Melbourne, Victoria,:Oxford University Press , 1990 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
Theyi"Where have they gone? Somewhere ahead of us", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 1)
The Life of Ideas (in memoriam A.F. Davies)i"Aloe, agave, portulaca, prickly pear", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 2-4)
Mental Eventsi"The brain,", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 5)
The Concept of Mindi"Where is it", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 6-7)
Domain Roadi"Delph, our tangled spaniel, bounces", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 8)
The Infiltrators (for Graham Little)i"And if your supermarket trolley", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 9-10)
The Evolution of Tearsi"I wonder whether grief was already invented", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 11)
River Run (for Kevin Hart)i"In the beginning was John.", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 12)
Gracei"Summer has peaked for now,", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 13)
Gypsiesi"The north wind mutters to me", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 14)
Malthousei"In the dry kiln", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 15)
High Risei"Ah, but all those lamps are like computer games", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 16)
The Soundi"`Hush,' you murmured, `listen.'", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 17)
My Surviving Sonsi"Stars flaunt quite strange again.", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 18)
An Elegyi"Everything turns out more terrible", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 19)
Lossi"Experience was only", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 20)
Worldi"Alas, the geographical cities", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 21)
For Crying Out Loudi"Here", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 22)
Concerning an Afternoon in New Yorki"How strange it all is.", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 23)
Old Tales: Moscowi"In Friendship House", Chris Wallace-Crabbe , single work poetry (p. 24)
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