Come Into the Garde, Maud (Alfred Lord Tennyson Poems)
Come into the garden, Maud,For the black bat, Night, has flown,Come into the garden, Maud,I am here at the gate ...
Come into the garden, Maud,For the black bat, Night, has flown,Come into the garden, Maud,I am here at the gate ...
Faint as a climate-changing bird that fliesAll night across the darkness, and at dawnFalls on the threshold of her native ...
Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, Night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, ...
. Turn, Fortune, turn thy wheel, and lower the proud; Turn thy wild wheel thro' sunshine, ...
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