I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare : — If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms breathe out the tender... Robert Burns: As a Poet, and as a Man - Стр. 44 авторы: Samuel Tyler - 1848 - Страниц: 209 Полный просмотр -
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