Tears (Osbert Sitwell Poems)
Silence o'erwhelms the melody of Night,Then slowly drips on to the woods that sighFor their past vivid vernal ecstasy.The branches ...
Silence o'erwhelms the melody of Night,Then slowly drips on to the woods that sighFor their past vivid vernal ecstasy.The branches ...
Their youth was fevered - passionate, quick to drainThe last few pleasures from the cup of lifeBefore they turned to ...
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