The Desolate Princess (Ethel Clifford Poems)
What shall it avail me that I plant me gardens Now that my beloved's eyes are closed in sleep?From among ...
What shall it avail me that I plant me gardens Now that my beloved's eyes are closed in sleep?From among ...
Spirit hid in a stone, Come to me now. See, with a blow,I can compel you-I, all alone.I am ...
My ship of dreams that sailed the open seas Is now at last come homeAnd, sailing up still rivers set ...
There sings no nightingale to win you forth And I myself am old and cannot sing,But, see, the pear tree ...
The days pass and the nights, and the wind blows:I have planted a tree of Happiness, and the tree grows.The ...
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