Deirdre (Edith Mirick Poems)
She did not trail her grief in the dustLike a bedraggled scarfTo tangle at the hearts of unwary passers.Grief sat ...
She did not trail her grief in the dustLike a bedraggled scarfTo tangle at the hearts of unwary passers.Grief sat ...
Only young love speaks to gain its will.Old love is still.Only young grief weeps to numbIts pain. Old grief is ...
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