The April Earth (Max Eastman Poems)
My peace is broken, my white gentle sleepSo softly drifted on, so cool caressedBy morning's rose and evening's amethyst,Jarred by ...
My peace is broken, my white gentle sleepSo softly drifted on, so cool caressedBy morning's rose and evening's amethyst,Jarred by ...
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