Endymion (Oscar Wilde Poems)
(FOR MUSIC.) THE apple trees are hung with gold, And birds are loud in Arcady, The sheep lie bleating in the fold, The wild ...
(FOR MUSIC.) THE apple trees are hung with gold, And birds are loud in Arcady, The sheep lie bleating in the fold, The wild ...
Fair Mother Earth lay on her back last night, To gaze her fill on Autumn's sunset skies, When at a ...
I When the Head of Bran Was firm on British shoulders, God made a man! Cried all beholders. Steel could ...
The apple trees are hung with gold, And birds are loud in Arcady, The sheep lie bleating in the fold, ...
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