The Old Ruins (Alexander Anderson Poems)
Ah, the stream by the ruin in the wood Has long ago run dry,And the only voice in the solitude ...
Ah, the stream by the ruin in the wood Has long ago run dry,And the only voice in the solitude ...
The fresh young leaves are coming, Dear!In the genial prime of May; And the bees in the blooms are humming, ...
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