A Dead Letter (Henry Austin Dobson Poems)
I DREW it from its china tomb;- It came out feebly scented With some thin ghost of past perfume That ...
I DREW it from its china tomb;- It came out feebly scented With some thin ghost of past perfume That ...
WITH breath of thyme and bees that hum, Across the years you seem to come,- Across the years with nymph-like ...
Melek the sultan, tired and wan,Nodded at noon on the divan.Beside the fountain lingered nearJamil the bard, and the vizier ...
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