Sonnet CCLXII: “The love of this dear woman is so sweet” (George Henry Boker Poems)
The love of this dear woman is so sweet To me, whose heart has been the spurn and cuff Of ...
The love of this dear woman is so sweet To me, whose heart has been the spurn and cuff Of ...
I raise this mantling beaker to my lip, Filled with the dews and perfumes of the Rhine; The clustering bubbles ...
Hail! dearest day of all the storied year! Belated songsters of the withering wood, And hardy flowers, whose vigor has ...
Heavy and dark, with gusts of spiteful snow, The moody moments of today lagged by; And when the boding evening ...
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