Marching Streets (F Scott Fitzgerald Poems)
Death slays the moon and the long dark deepens,Hastens to the city, to the drear stone-heaps,Films all eyes and whispers ...
Death slays the moon and the long dark deepens,Hastens to the city, to the drear stone-heaps,Films all eyes and whispers ...
THE dull, faint patter in the drooping hours Drifts in upon my sleep and fills my hair With damp; the ...
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