A Dream Remembered In A Dream (John Anster Poems)
Mine was a dream of strange delight,And did not vanish with the night.Methought a Voice was leading meThro' dusk walks ...
Mine was a dream of strange delight,And did not vanish with the night.Methought a Voice was leading meThro' dusk walks ...
Oh what is fame! a flower that dies at eve, A golden mist that subtle fancies weave, An unknown star ...
SHE hath the apple in her hand for thee,Yet almost in her heart would hold it back;She muses, with her ...
648Promise This-When You be Dying-Some shall summon Me-Mine belong Your latest Sighing-Mine-to Belt Your Eye-Not with Coins-though they be MintedFrom ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
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