 Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle. To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me,...  The Poetical Works of Andrew Steel - Sida 17efter Andrew Steel - 1863 - 247 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
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