The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1920: With an Appendix Containing a Few Well-known Poems in Other Languages, Том 2 |
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Heart. ” 2267. Wanderer am I like the salmon of the rivers ; London is my ocean , murmurous and deep , Tossing and vast ; yet through the roar of London Comes to me thy summons , calls me in sleep . Pearly are the skies in the country ...
Heart. ” 2267. Wanderer am I like the salmon of the rivers ; London is my ocean , murmurous and deep , Tossing and vast ; yet through the roar of London Comes to me thy summons , calls me in sleep . Pearly are the skies in the country ...
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The Moods have drawn their fingers through my heart ; My hair shall nevermore lie smooth and bright , But stir like tide - worn sea - weed , and my heart Shall nevermore be glad of small , sweet things ,A wild rose , or a crescent moon ...
The Moods have drawn their fingers through my heart ; My hair shall nevermore lie smooth and bright , But stir like tide - worn sea - weed , and my heart Shall nevermore be glad of small , sweet things ,A wild rose , or a crescent moon ...
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Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord Mine to the core of the heart , my beauty . Miniver Cheevy , child of scorn . Minnie and Winnie slept in a shell . Miss Flora McFlimsey , of Madison Square .
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord Mine to the core of the heart , my beauty . Miniver Cheevy , child of scorn . Minnie and Winnie slept in a shell . Miss Flora McFlimsey , of Madison Square .
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