From ‘The Hills Of Life’ (Albert Durrant Watson Poems)
ERE yet the dawnPushed rosy fingers up the arch of dayAnd smiled its promise to the voiceless prime,Love sat and ...
ERE yet the dawnPushed rosy fingers up the arch of dayAnd smiled its promise to the voiceless prime,Love sat and ...
EMBLEM of beauty and sorrow,Twine with each wistful to-morrowThe past with its memories teemingAnd all its dear innocent dreaming. Go ...
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