English poem
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Over every hill All is still; In no leaf of any tree Can you see The motion of a breath. Every bird has ceased its song, Wait; and thou too, ere long, Shall be quiet in death.
Versos English Arthur Hugh Clough I
Versos English Arthur Hugh Clough I
English poem
Over every hill All is still; In no leaf of any tree Can you see The motion of a breath. Every bird has ceased its song, Wait; and thou too, ere long, Shall be quiet in death.