Parisina (Lord George Gordon Byron Poems)
It is the hour when from the boughs The nightingale's high note is heard;It is the hour when lovers' vows Seem sweet ...
It is the hour when from the boughs The nightingale's high note is heard;It is the hour when lovers' vows Seem sweet ...
WHY did she love her mother's so?It hath wrought her wondrous wo.Once she saw an armed knightIn the pale sepulchral ...
THERE was a man, once, and a womanWhose love was so entireThat an angel, watching them,Said wistfully, "Would I were ...
How best can I serve thee, my child! My child! Flesh of my flesh and dear heart of my heart! ...
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