Song Of Elga (Maria Gowen Brooks Poems)
DAY, in melting purple dying,Blossoms, all around me sighing,Fragrance, from the lilies straying,Zephyr, with my ringlets playing,Ye but waken my ...
DAY, in melting purple dying,Blossoms, all around me sighing,Fragrance, from the lilies straying,Zephyr, with my ringlets playing,Ye but waken my ...
"Call me no longer Hariph: I but took,For love of that young pair, this mortal guise;And often have I stood, ...
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