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" Thanks for the heavenly message brought by thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap, forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought... "
The Abdominal Brain - Σελίδα 27
των Leila G. Bedell - 1885 - 45 σελίδες
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Descriptive and reflective verse

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