OF Heaven or Hell I have no power to sing, I cannot ease the burden of your fears, Or make quick-coming death a little thing, Or bring again the pleasure of past years, Nor for my words shall ye forget your tears, Or hope again for aught that I can say,... Proceedings of the Literary & Philosophical Society of Liverpool - Сторінка 55 автори: Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1897 Повний перегляд -
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