The Wanderer: A Vision: Canto III (Richard Savage Poems)
Thus free our social time from morning flows,Till rising shades attempt the day to close.Thus my new friend: Behold the ...
Thus free our social time from morning flows,Till rising shades attempt the day to close.Thus my new friend: Behold the ...
"Do I not feel?" The doubt is keen as steel.Yea, I do feel—most exquisitely feel;My heart can weep, when, from ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
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