No Letters From Home! (Henry Clay Work Poems)
A stranger lies ill, in a distant city,With no - - letters from home!The glances that meet him, in lieu ...
A stranger lies ill, in a distant city,With no - - letters from home!The glances that meet him, in lieu ...
Stand still, and I will read to theeA lecture, love, in love's philosophy. These three hours that we have spent, Walking here, ...
Sunset again! Behind the massy greenOf the continuous oaks the sun hath fallen, And his last rays have struggled through, ...
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