I only have relinquished one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather... A thousand and one gems of English poetry, selected and arranged by C. Mackay - Strana 336 úprava: - 1897 Úplné zobrazenie -
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