 How I loved. Witness, ye days and nights, and all ye hours, That danced away with down upon your feet, As all your business were to count my passion ! One day passed by, and nothing saw but love; Another came, and still 'twas only love: The suns were...  Scribners Monthly - Page 2181872Full view - About this book
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...diction, of poetic diction, that keeps his plays alive: — How I loved Witness ye days and nights, and all ye hours, That danced away with down upon your feet, As all your husiness were to count my passion. One day passed hy, and nothing saw hut love; Another... | |
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