Notes
...And this is why I sojourn here
Alone and palely loitering,
Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake,
And no birds sing.
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...And this is why I sojourn here
Alone and palely loitering,
Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake,
And no birds sing.
1 comment on On the Cold Hill's Side
agnus.dei. May 13, 2014
Какая прелесть.
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