Vain Vows (Charles Guerin Poems)
This winter night is odorous of spring.Dreaming, my casement open wide I fling.Upon a veil of silk the wind seems ...
This winter night is odorous of spring.Dreaming, my casement open wide I fling.Upon a veil of silk the wind seems ...
O Tragic hours when lovers leave each other !Then every mistress feels herself a mother,And, making of her lap a ...
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