E. M. J. (Francis Maitland Poems)
What is he thinking lying there so still, This tiny piece of soft humanity, This little unknown stranger in our ...
What is he thinking lying there so still, This tiny piece of soft humanity, This little unknown stranger in our ...
O Moon, that sailest in the heavens above, Inscrutable, pale, beautiful, alone. Art weary of thy solitary throne? Dost long ...
While I was the king of your heart, love, And you kept all your kisses for me, I'll wager no ...
I KNOW not, in this dark and fateful hour, What England is to others, but to me She is a ...
With all my heart, with all my soul, With all my strength I love thee, dear ; Thou art my ...
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