There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate. The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near ;" And the white rose weeps, "She is late;" The larkspur listens, "I... The Dublin university magazine - Стр. 342 авторы: University magazine - 1855 Полный просмотр -
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