Thoughts In A Library (Anne C Lynch Poems)
Speak low -- tread softly through these halls; Here genius lives enshrined, --Here reign, in silent majesty, The monarchs of ...
Speak low -- tread softly through these halls; Here genius lives enshrined, --Here reign, in silent majesty, The monarchs of ...
I. The corn has turned from grey to red, Since first my spirit wandered forth From the drear cities of ...
Italia! thou art fallen, though with sheen Of battle-spears thy clamorous armies stride From the north Alps to the Sicilian ...
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