Remorse (August Graf von Platen Poems)
How I started up in the night, in the night, Drawn on without rest or reprieval! The streets with ...
How I started up in the night, in the night, Drawn on without rest or reprieval! The streets with ...
'Tis night, and tempests whistle o'er the moor; Oh, Spanish father, ope the door! Deny me not the little boon ...
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