The End Of All (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
I. I do not love you now, O narrow heart, that had no heights but pride! You, whom mine fed; to whom yours ...
I. I do not love you now, O narrow heart, that had no heights but pride! You, whom mine fed; to whom yours ...
In her dark eyes dreams poetize; The soul sits lost in love: There is no thing in all the skies, To gladden all ...
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