Night (Maurice Polydore-Marie-Bernard Maeterlinck Poems)
My soul is sick at the end of all,Sick and sad, being weary too,Weary of being so vain, so vain,Weary ...
My soul is sick at the end of all,Sick and sad, being weary too,Weary of being so vain, so vain,Weary ...
HERE are the old desires that pass,The dreams of weary men, that die,The dreams that faint and fail, alas!And there ...
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