Come Home! (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poems)
When wintry winds are no more heard,And joy's in every bosom,When summer sings in every bird,And shines in every blossom,When ...
When wintry winds are no more heard,And joy's in every bosom,When summer sings in every bird,And shines in every blossom,When ...
I How should I seek to make a song for thee When all my music is to moan thy name? ...
The South wind said to the palms: My lovers sing me psalms; But are they as warm as those That ...
Come to my arms --- is it eve? is it morn? Is Apollo awake? Is Diana reborn? Are the streams ...
Your hair was full of roses in the dewfall as we danced, The sorceress enchanting and the paladin entranced, In ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
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