April (Charlotte Smith Poems)
GREEN o'er the copses spring's soft hues are spreading,High wave the reeds in the transparent floods,The oak its sear and ...
GREEN o'er the copses spring's soft hues are spreading,High wave the reeds in the transparent floods,The oak its sear and ...
oTHE partial Muse, has from my earliest hours, Smil'd on the rugged path I'm doom'd to tread,And still with ...
THE partial Muse, has from my earliest hours, Smil'd on the rugged path I'm doom'd to tread, And still with ...
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