mid the ocean's deep roar. But when its soft tones seem to mourn and to weep, The dark chain of silence is thrown o'er the deep ; At the thought of the past the tears gush from her eyes, And the pulse of her heart makes her white bosom rise. The Beauties of the Press: With an Appendix, Containing the Speech of Arthur ... - Сторінка 27 автори: Press, Dublin - 1800 - 650 стор. Повний перегляд -
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