Where are the blooms of Summer? — In the west, Blushing their last to the last sunny hours, When the mild Eve by sudden Night is prest Like tearful Proserpine, snatch'd from her flow'rs To a most gloomy breast.
The Plea of the Midsummer Fairies: Hero and Leander, Lycus the Centaur, and ... - Page 122
de Thomas Hood - 1827 - 222 pages
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