And bid the soft winds blow (And that thou canst, I trow); If thou canst call the thrushes back To give the groves the songs they lack, And wake the violet in thy track, Say why thou dost not so — Aye, aye! Say why Thou dost not so! If thou canst make... Lyrics and Sonnets - Página 15de Edith Matilda Thomas - 1887 - 126 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
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