Bat (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
At evening, sitting on this terrace, When the sun from the west, beyond Pisa, beyond the mountains of Carrara Departs, ...
At evening, sitting on this terrace, When the sun from the west, beyond Pisa, beyond the mountains of Carrara Departs, ...
I listen to the stillness of you, My dear, among it all; I feel your silence touch my words as ...
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