Prayer (Arthur Christopher Benson Poems)
MY sorrow had pierced me through; it throbbed in my heart like a thorn; This way and that I ...
MY sorrow had pierced me through; it throbbed in my heart like a thorn; This way and that I ...
By feathers green, across Casbeen The pilgrims track the Phoenix flown,By gems he strew'd in waste and wood, And jewell'd ...
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