Beauty (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poems)
Was never form and never faceSo sweet to SEYD as only graceWhich did not slumber like a stone,But hovered gleaming ...
Was never form and never faceSo sweet to SEYD as only graceWhich did not slumber like a stone,But hovered gleaming ...
The green grass is growing, The morning wind is in it, 'Tis a tune worth the knowing, Though it change ...
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