A Souvenir (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
YES, lady! I can ne'er forget,That once in other years we met;Thy memory may perchance recallA festal eve, a rose-wreathed ...
YES, lady! I can ne'er forget,That once in other years we met;Thy memory may perchance recallA festal eve, a rose-wreathed ...
Oh, Mignon's mouth is like a rose, A red, red rose, that half uncurls Sweet petals o'er a crimson bee: Or like a ...
Now all day long the man who is not deadHastens the dark with inattentive eyes,The woman with white hand and ...
Where the slow river meets the tide, a red swan lifts red wings and darker beak, and underneath the purple ...
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