Fear (Edith Nesbit Poems)
If you were here,Hopes, dreams, ambitions, faith would disappear,Drowned in your eyes; and I should touch your hand,Forgetting all that ...
If you were here,Hopes, dreams, ambitions, faith would disappear,Drowned in your eyes; and I should touch your hand,Forgetting all that ...
Here there is death. But even here, they say, Here where the dull sun shines this afternoon As desolate as ...
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