English poem
Xiii
What of the night? The night is full, the tide Storms inland, the most ancient rocks divide; Yet some endure, and bow nor head nor knee; Couldst thou not watch with me?
Versos English Algernon Charles Swinburne Xiii
Versos English Algernon Charles Swinburne Xiii
English poem
What of the night? The night is full, the tide Storms inland, the most ancient rocks divide; Yet some endure, and bow nor head nor knee; Couldst thou not watch with me?