I sit at homeat my desk aloneas I used to doon many sunday afternoonswhen you came back to meyour arms ached for meand your arms would close me inthough they smelled of other think of youon Sunday s
The day I chanced to seeA poem floating like a songI knew for sure it shall beYou for whom I long…longYour smile touched me dearI gazed with amazementWhen shall youe near For the engagementThe pag
If? 如果If you can keep your head when all about youAre losing theirs and blaming it on youIf you can trust yourself when all men doubt youBut make allowance for their doubting tooIf you can wait and
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a redred rose robert burns 红玫瑰罗伯特·彭斯 o my luves like a redred rosethats newly spring in june:o my luves like the melodiethats sweetly playd fair art thoumy bonnie deep in luve am i: and i will luv
MyFiveSensesI am somebodyI am able to see with my see the frog am able to hear with my hear the bird am able to smell with my roses smell am able to taste with my candy tastes am able to touch
Evaluation Only. Created with Aspose.Words. Copyright 2003-2022 Aspose Pty Ltd.Mother Machree 慈母颂 Theres a spot in my heart which no colleen may own Theres a depth in my soul never sounded or k
There was an apple tree in the yard --this would have beenforty years ago -- behindonly meadows. Driftsof crocus in the damp stood at that window:late April. Springflowers in the neighbors many t
LoveRemembranceCold in the earth—and the deep snow piled above thee Far far removed cold in the dreary graveHave I forgot my only love to love theeSevered at last by Times all-severing waveNow when
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