The Manuscript of Saint Alexius (Augusta Davies Webster Poems)
There came a child into the solemn hall where great Pope Innocent sat throned and heard angry disputings on Free-Will ...
There came a child into the solemn hall where great Pope Innocent sat throned and heard angry disputings on Free-Will ...
Oh the dear summer evening! How the air is mellow with the delicate breath of flowers and wafts of hay ...
IYoung laughters, and my music! Aye till now The voice can reach no blending minors near; ...
A week ago; only a little week:it seems so much much longer, though that dayis every morning still my yesterday;as ...
I HAVE not yet I could have loved thee, sweet; Nor know I wherefore, thou being all thou art,The ...
'Tis hard that the full summer of our round Is but the turn where winter's sign-post's writ; That to have ...
DEAREST, this one day we own, Stolen from the crowd and press, Let it be sweet silence's.We two, ...
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