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About meThe Canadian Bookbinders and Artists Guild (CBBAG) was established in 1983 to provide contact and support for those interested in the book arts; to promote public awareness of the book arts through educational programmes and exhibitions; and to encourage high standards of excellence.

CBBAG includes bookbinders, restorers, papermakers, calligraphers, fine printers, marblers, collectors, teachers, and librarians from across Canada and around the world.

About my libraryThe library's access is restricted to CBBAG members only. If you would like more information contact Robin at robinc@accesscomm.ca.

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A Day-dream's Reflection
William Allingham

Chequer'd with woven shadows as I lay
Among the grass, blinking the watery gleam,
I saw an Echo-Spirit in his bay
Most idly floating in the noontide beam.
Slow heaved his filmy skiff, and fell, with sway
Of ocean's giant pulsing, and the Dream,
Buoyed like the young moon on a level stream
Of greenish vapour at decline of day,
Swam airily, watching the distant flocks
Of sea-gulls, whilst a foot in careless sweep
Touched the clear-trembling cool with tiny shocks,
Faint-circling; till at last he dropt asleep,
Lull'd by the hush-song of the glittering deep,
Lap-lapping drowsily the heated rocks.
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