Upon A Branch Of Flowering Acacia (Frances Anne Kemble Poems)
The blossoms hang again upon the tree, As when with their sweet breath they greeted me Against my ...
The blossoms hang again upon the tree, As when with their sweet breath they greeted me Against my ...
I look along the dusty dreary way, So lately strew'd with blossoms fresh and gay,- The sweet procession ...
Come fill the can again, boys, One parting glass, one parting glass; Ere we shall meet again, boys, ...
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