Courtship (Alexander Brome Poems)
My Lesbia, let us live and love, Let crabbed Age talk what it will. The sun when down, returns above, ...
My Lesbia, let us live and love, Let crabbed Age talk what it will. The sun when down, returns above, ...
My baby slept--how calm his rest, As o'er his handsome face a smile Like that of angel flitted, whileHe lay ...
My little Son, who look'd from thoughtful eyes And moved and spoke in quiet grown-up wise, Having my law the ...
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