Comrades (George Edward Woodberry Poems)
Where are the friends that I knew in my Maying, In the days of my youth, in the first of ...
Where are the friends that I knew in my Maying, In the days of my youth, in the first of ...
Nightingales warble about it, All night under blossom and star;The wild swan is dying without it, And the eagle crieth ...
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