 storm-tossed soul, Never more from wind and tide, Never more from billows' roll Wilt thou ever need to hide? Could the sightless, sunken eyes, Closed beneath the soft white hair; Could the mute and stiffened lips Move again in pleading prayer, Still,...  Littell's Living Age1879Fragmentweergave - Over dit boek
 | 1888 - 252 pagina’s
...life's joya and sorrows hid. Nevermore, 0 storm-tossed soul t Nevermore from billow's roll, Wilt thon need to hide. Could the sightless, sunken eyes Closed beneath the soft gray hair, Could the mute and stiffened lipa Move again in pleading prayer, Still, aye, still the words... | |
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