Waiting Their Crowns (Folger McKinsey Poems)
They wait, the forest monarchs tall,In naked beauty on the hills,Until the snows of Winter fall,And icy arms embrace the ...
They wait, the forest monarchs tall,In naked beauty on the hills,Until the snows of Winter fall,And icy arms embrace the ...
I walk not by the sounding sea;I dwell full many leagues from shoreAnd still an echo drifts to meOf the ...
I care not for the life that is,I think not of the things that are;I live, oh! soul of tenderness,Beneath ...
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