The Grave (Carolyn Clive Poems)
I STOOD within the grave's o'ershadowing vault; Gloomy and damp it stretch'd its vast domain; Shades were its boundary; for ...
I STOOD within the grave's o'ershadowing vault; Gloomy and damp it stretch'd its vast domain; Shades were its boundary; for ...
AGAIN, again that thrilling strain! Voice of the Past, thine accents chain Time's alter'd, onward track; Lost hours are swelling ...
ON THE SHORE OF A SMALL LAKE ABOVE THE HOUSE.AH! could I speak, I'd tell them then, How glad a ...
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