Sonnet CLVIII: “I raise this mantling beaker to my lip” (George Henry Boker Poems)
I raise this mantling beaker to my lip, Filled with the dews and perfumes of the Rhine; The clustering bubbles ...
I raise this mantling beaker to my lip, Filled with the dews and perfumes of the Rhine; The clustering bubbles ...
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