Excerpt from Poems
Love, love, where are you? In the still brown gloom Ere dawn of day, I hear the throstle sing Across my dreams, across the darkling room, The Clear notes, keen with pathos, float and ring. I am so lonely, And you, you only Can bless me - only you can comfort bring!
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- PublisherForgotten Books
- Publication date2018
- ISBN 10 0483791679
- ISBN 13 9780483791671
- BindingHardcover
- Number of pages108