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" SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. "
Ancient ballads and songs; with notices, including original poetry. By T. Lyle - Σελίδα 57
των Ancient ballads - 1827
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