Immortals (Li Ho Poems)
Strumming his lute, high on a crag of stone,Sits an immortal sylph flapping his wings.White tail-plumes of a simurgh in ...
Strumming his lute, high on a crag of stone,Sits an immortal sylph flapping his wings.White tail-plumes of a simurgh in ...
THERE'S a joy without canker or cark, There 's a pleasure eternally new, 'T is to gloat on the glaze ...
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