Notes
Darkling I listen; and, for many a time
I have been half in love with easeful Death,
Call’d him soft names in many a mused rhyme,
To take into the air my quiet breath.
So the darkness spoke.
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1 comment on Darkling, listen
mgmontfleury November 03, 2014
Penny Dreadful!! Perfection!!
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