Appeal (Edith Nesbit Poems)
Daphnis dearest, wherefore weave me Webs of lies lest truth should grieve me? I could pardon much, believe me: Dower ...
Daphnis dearest, wherefore weave me Webs of lies lest truth should grieve me? I could pardon much, believe me: Dower ...
1 It's all for nothing: I've lost im now. 2 I suppose it ad to be: 3 But oh I ...
The South is a dream of flowers With a jewel for sky and sea, Rose-crowns for the dancing hours, Gold ...
1 The garden mould was damp and chill, 2 Winter had had his brutal will 3 Since over all the ...
Does the wind sing in your ears at night, in the town, Rattling the windows and doors of the cheap-built ...
The snow is white on wood and wold, The wind is in the firs, So dead my heart is with ...
My window, framed in pear-tree bloom, White-curtained shone, and softly lighted: So, by the pear-tree, to my room Your ghost ...
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