Sonnet 15 – Accuse me not, beseech thee, that I wear (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
Accuse me not, beseech thee, that I wear Too calm and sad a face in front of thine; For we ...
Accuse me not, beseech thee, that I wear Too calm and sad a face in front of thine; For we ...
My poet, thou canst touch on all the notes God set between his After and Before, And strike up and ...
What's the best thing in the world? June-rose, by May-dew impearled; Sweet south-wind, that means no rain; Truth, not cruel ...
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