Wintry Desires (Maurice Polydore-Marie-Bernard Maeterlinck Poems)
I mourn the lips of yesterday, Lips whose kisses are yet unborn, And the old desires outworn,Under sorrows hid away.Always rain on ...
I mourn the lips of yesterday, Lips whose kisses are yet unborn, And the old desires outworn,Under sorrows hid away.Always rain on ...
She had three crowns of gold:To whom did she give the three?One she gave to her parents dear,And they have ...
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