Immortal VerseEdgar Simmons Buchanan, Philip Hanson Hiss Priv. print., 1929 - Всего страниц: 279 |
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... hope , my joy , My own dear Genevieve ! She leaned against the arméd man , The statue of the arméd knight ; She stood and listened to my lay Amid the lingering light . Few sorrows hath she of her own , My hope 88.
... hope , my joy , My own dear Genevieve ! She leaned against the arméd man , The statue of the arméd knight ; She stood and listened to my lay Amid the lingering light . Few sorrows hath she of her own , My hope 88.
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... HOPE Beautiful Evelyn Hope is dead ! Sit and watch by her side an hour , That is her book - shelf , this her bed ; She plucked that piece of geranium - flower , Beginning to die , too , in the glass . Little has yet been changed , I ...
... HOPE Beautiful Evelyn Hope is dead ! Sit and watch by her side an hour , That is her book - shelf , this her bed ; She plucked that piece of geranium - flower , Beginning to die , too , in the glass . Little has yet been changed , I ...
Стр. 236
... hope and aim , Duties enough and little cares ; And now was quiet , now astir , — Till God's hand beckoned unawares , And the sweet white brow is all of her . Is it too late , then , Evelyn Hope ? What ! your soul was pure and true ...
... hope and aim , Duties enough and little cares ; And now was quiet , now astir , — Till God's hand beckoned unawares , And the sweet white brow is all of her . Is it too late , then , Evelyn Hope ? What ! your soul was pure and true ...
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