Dickens (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
METHINKS the airThrobs with the tolling of harmonious bells,Rung by the bands of spirits; everywhereWe feel the presence of a ...
METHINKS the airThrobs with the tolling of harmonious bells,Rung by the bands of spirits; everywhereWe feel the presence of a ...
Speak to her tenderly, taunt her not now,Tho' a million of sins hath deep furrowed her brow;Greet her with kindness. ...
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