That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this Faint I, nor mourn nor murmur; other gifts Have followed; for such loss, I would believe, Abundant recompense.
Who are the happy ones? or, Home sketches. By the author of 'Quiet thughts ... - Página 132
de Who - 1875
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