As tho' to breathe were life ! Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains ; but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things : and vile it were For some three suns to store .and hoard...
Primer First (-Fourth, Sixth) reader - Сторінка 257
автори: Public school series - 1874
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