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" Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the angel of death spread his wings on the... "
Hebrew Melodies - Σελίδα 47
των George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 53 σελίδες
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