Saturday Night (Mary Colborne-Veel Poems)
Saturday night in the crowded town;Pleasure and pain going up and down,Murmuring low on the ear there beatEchoes unceasing of ...
Saturday night in the crowded town;Pleasure and pain going up and down,Murmuring low on the ear there beatEchoes unceasing of ...
(Autumn Song) Chill breezes moaning are Where leaves hang yellow: O'er the grey hills afar Flies the last swallow;To come again, my love, to ...
(Autumn Song) Chill breezes moaning are Where leaves hang yellow: O'er the grey hills afar Flies the last swallow;To come again, my love, to ...
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