Air Of Diabelli’s (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
CALL it to mind, O my love. Dear were your eyes as the day, Bright as the day and the ...
CALL it to mind, O my love. Dear were your eyes as the day, Bright as the day and the ...
I WHO all the winter through Cherished other loves than you, And kept hands with hoary policy in marriage-bed and ...
IT blows a snowing gale in the winter of the year; The boats are on the sea and the crews ...
OVER the land is April, Over my heart a rose; Over the high, brown mountain The sound of singing goes. ...
Summer fading, winter comes-- Frosty mornings, tingling thumbs, Window robins, winter rooks, And the picture story-books. Water now is turned ...
THE summer sun shone round me, The folded valley lay In a stream of sun and odour, That sultry summer ...
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