 Tis because my life has grown to keep for you All the hours that sorrow does not claim. All the hours when I may steal away to you, Where you lie alone through the long day, Lean my face against your turf and say to you All that there is no one else to...  By-paths in the Balkans - หน้า 19โดย Frederick William von Herbert - 1906 - 269 หน้ามุมมองทั้งเล่ม - เกี่ยวกับหนังสือเล่มนี้
 | Edith Nesbit - 1895 - 126 หน้า
...Lean my face against your turf and say to you All that there is no one else to say. Do they let you listen — do you lean to me ? Know now what in life...have been to me, All that I might never be to you 1 Dear, lie still. No tears but mine are shed for you, No one else leaves kisses day by day, No one's... | |
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